The Distance

Tyger thy distant eyes burnt the distant skyes and twist immortal hand smile the fearful lamb heart beat, skies bright, in the forest or thy night Began terrors clasp! Twist thy dead grasp (a handwritten poem)
  by Aazam Inspired by William Blake's The Tyger    © Copyright 2020 Aazam. All rights reserved.

I Have Not Travelled

I have not travelled across the whole pacific islands and felt the sand sink inbetween my toes, nor have I experienced the culture and diversity of the many beautiful faces as I pass the villages. But I have wathced teh sunset as I layed down on the hills of wales. The radient of the suns rays shooting down all across the empty hills. I have not been in a concert before watching and listening as my favourite artist performs, the stadium packed with millions of people dancing and singing, the lyrics already memerised in their heads But I have sung in a cathedral in oxford, the sound of my voice gracefully echoing the cathedral during candle mass
by Lani Wenda, Age 14, Year 9, Oxfordshire and West Papua   © Copyright 2020 Lani Wenda. All rights reserved.