Well, imagine my chagrin when my nine (yes, 9) year old niece proudly showed me some poetry she had written while her father and I did some work in my apartment. I fully expected to wax enthusiastic, but did NOT expect to really mean it! I am VERY proud of her and am delighted to introduce her work to you. |
Hearts | Angels
Hearts hearts are beautiful fun; | give them to people make them laugh, make them run. I love making people happy with hearts full of fun. Angels are fun. Angels don't run. | They fly up in the sky They are nice; sweet as spice So have fun with an angel today. They will grant you three wishes as you say Hip hooray! Traveling | Dreams
| Where are you? Where can you be? | I'm on top of the sea It's beautiful and fun; that's where I can be. I'm on top of the mountains from sea to sea. A nice breeze; it doesn't make me freeze. That's where I can be. I'm home - laying in my bed sleeping sound asleep. A dream for you, a dream for me. | It will be happy; you can be free with a dream from me. My dream for me is different. It's full of fun. It's telling me I'll make track; I can run! Your dream; my dream you won't blame that it's lame because it's a dream from me. |