I want to tell you of beautiful things
like how the leaves on the cherry trees hang in the autumn air as if they've been pasted on to the sky
or the way she jumps in puddles with both red gum boots.
The days are colder now that we're nearing winter but in the morning the sun hits the treetops and I think
we'll go to the park today. She goes so high on the climbing frame
I get scared but I don't let her know.
s'like flying
she says on the swings
i can kick the clouds with my red boots.
