Wednesday 8 March 2017

I am poem

I am
I am sporty and cool.
I wonder if i'll be famous.
I hear the audience screaming like Justin Bieber fans.
I see myself in the mirror wondering who I am.
I want live it all over again.
I am sporty and cool.

I pretend i was a fairy.
I feel bird's wing.
I touch some fairy dust and begin to fly.
I worry if i’ll fall.
I would cry if I fell.
But i believe in flying.

I understand that unicorns are taking over the world.
I will stop this by building wall.
I won't dream this ever again.
I will make the world great again.
I hope that will make people happy.
I am sporty and cool.

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