Siena Facciolo
A moment...
Submitted by Snapples on Tue, 03/10/2009 - 9:07pmSiena Facciolo
Main Street Middle School, Grade 8
Leaping through the tangy grass, sweet from purple rains and folded songs. Smiles bouncing and laughter echoing through the mist, cutting into the flowery air. A crinkle in the eyes of a bluebird, a rustle in the smoky stillness, a delicious aroma wafting down the runaway stream -- these make the golden afternoon.
