a poem written by a young ESE i know (guess who!):
As I walk into my garden
I see that it is bright
And then I feel as if
there is no such thing as fright
It's roses as red as cherries,
it's daisys as yellow as the sun.
I feel as if my whole life
has suddenly just begun.
It's violets as blue as blueberries,
it's soil as brown as coffee.
And as I walk across it's plains,
I feel like I am toffee.
My insides so chewy and creamy,
my outsides so colorful and dreamy.
I have to sadly leave, so I say inside my head
Until the next time, garden,
I have to go to bed.
*picture of a rose*
snap some kids you get their personality right away....others are hard to type i guess, like my youngest!