a poem by David - St Mary's CE Primary
I wished that I could fly, up into the sky.
I weep and cry, I weep and cry, oh I wished I had the opportunity
to fly high up in the sky.
But then it's Christmas morning, I'm filled with joy and then I get a cardboard plane.
"Oh boy oh boy oh boy," I say as I take off the wrapping paper.
It tuned out that the cardboard plane could fly!
Oh gosh I say because now I can fly high up in the sky!
Now I am grateful, happy and glad, instead of those times
I was ungrateful and sad.