My Backyard
I look out my window
And what do I see?
A world unknown
To others but me
I make my journey
To the outside
The place that I love
Far and wide
So much to see
In so little time
Watching the clock
Before I climb
I start my journey
All the way to the top
It’s a long, hard climb
Until I stop
I reach the top
Finally I am there
I look around
With no time to spare
Walking down the hill
The hike is no longer hard
I wish I was always there
In my backyard
