London to Australia Mason Beck, Year 6 I come from poverty, The dark and gloomy places around the world, The screams at night and cries in the morning. I come from happiness, No screams, no noises, the peaceful calm street, Untouched by harm or darkness. I come from the sea, Clean beaches, birds frolicking, Pelicans swoop around and around and around, High, high, high up in the sky. I come from dark corners, Hidden inside a lonely garage, Without a sound or footsteps, Rain pounding, thunder and lightning. I come from sound, The art of music, And the excellence of creativity. I come from commitment, Hard work, And follow your dreams. “Icome from sound, The art of music, And the excel lence of creativity.” Mason Beck