The feeling is missing.

what do I smell, feel and see.. That's Words I want to describe in a poem. We got an assignment where we had to go out and describe what we see, whats around us, what we feel and smell.

I walk down a pathway in a sunny day.
Where the wind blows and birds white wooden.
Students smiling, talking and walking.
The forest is around, and the smell is fresh.
Walking alone down the trail that leads to the path.
The football field gives the feeling of missing.
When I could play and smile at people.
well, it's the thought that comes with me.