You stand tall as I walk.
People say you never talk.
Some people say you do what you do.
I reckon that its true.
You stand like a delicate King.
People say you are a beautiful thing.
I love you, I love you
From the bottom of my heart.
By Samantha
The Sunflower
You catch my eye as I walk to the Big Side for morning tea.
I feel like getting a pair of scissors and snipping your stalk and taking you home. I love eating your seeds. I like looking at your delicate petals on my way past. You are so beautiful, sunflower. I love how you sway in the gentle wind. You make me feel happy sunflower. You are a treasure.
By Ella
2 comments:
Wow Ella what an awesome poem!! I love it!
cool sweet heart love the poem, keep it up, you are doing great
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