Tuesday, 13 March 2018

I am poem

‘I Am’ Poem

I am a good helper
I wonder if i will be a rich person
I hear toby
I see a light
I want a drink bottle
I am a good helper

I pretend  my toys are real
I feel sick
I touch a cloud
I worry about my soft toy
I cry when my family are away From me
I cry when people die
I am a good helper

I understand that God is real
I say my toys are real
I dream about motorbiking
I try math
I hope I get $100
I am  a good helper

me zack

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