10 – B
Why there’s only seven, When we were given number eight? Wonders exist in several numbers, And making an eighth one would be great!
Let’s think what would fit, As the perfect eighth wonder,
Fresh daisies or roses, Or the red leaves fallen under.
The gorgeous and the glossy sun, Or the huge blanket of green, Maybe the beauty of the woods so brown, Or even the pretty blue sky left so unseen. Why are the seven wonders only rocky monuments?
When rocks themselves are so nice,
Why only human made structures are praised? Maybe because the nature hasn’t risen it’s voice…