Year go faster, I want to grow more
Yes I am three, but I want to be four
When I am six, I want to be seven
And then eleven . . . All the way up to heaven
Eliza wrote this poem in school yesterday. Her class is doing a unit in literacy about poetry.
She helped with this post by formating her poem's fonts and colors.
2 comments:
What a wonderful poem Eliza!
Love Nana
Nani says she is so proud to know the author of this poem!
We Love you!
Well done Ms. Eliza!
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