matarkie

‘’Once long ago’’ A family with seven sisters every year they make kins to slaprit the new year into one year the smells can gine in with them her name was matariki they mand A red from A puriri tree one author

Sister mend a geen one form harakek bush they all went to the hill

So they can fly the kites put the wind was not there when matariki woke up she and look at tree put the kits were not when all of the six sister woke up and they said ‘ where is my kit matariki tied to look and found it . in sky the other sister said the stars are yours so even year they look at the stars .