Year 8 Formative Task

Lord Howe Island; such an amazing place to be,

Its beauty, its peace, its wonder, somewhere to be free.

It has towering mountains, looking far and wide,

Reaching above the clouds, the mountains never end.

How much I love this place, I simply never want to go.

The continuous green of trees sheltering things below,

Animals hiding in the bush like they’re waiting to be found.

Brilliant beaches bordering land, connecting it to the sea,

Oh Lord Howe Island, I want to stay forever,

When I have to leave, I say to myself No, NO, NO!

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