Pages

Tuesday 24 February 2015

I am poem

I am proud
I wonder if anyone in the world is even prouder of themselves
I hear happiness and laughter everywhere
I see people sprinting say morning to the teachers
I want to have a great time at school
I am PROUD

I pretended to be a lion wasn't great memories
I feel like I was a chicken in a lions suit
I touched the lions tail it felt nice
I worry too much on being caught
I cry too much like a baby and this was proof that I was a man
I am PROUD

I understand how to add
I say Hi
I dream about that nightmare about lions
I try to become one and I always remember that one experience
I hope to but I am happy but
I am PROUD


No comments:

Post a Comment