REFLECTION

the thing is
I never thought that little work and a little effort
can make something wort to someone who admire it.

sometimes you never know that doing the hand craft
isn't wort it, but after I finish the craft, it's like I want to
make more adding new idea to it.

MY SPECAIL SOMEONE

she is fine,
always wait it me at home,
she always joins me to buy something,
wants to be part of our family.
she is white as snow,
ALWAYS WANTS TO EAT
she is myDOG......chiky

MY FAMILY

they are the poeple who comport me,
they sometimes confuse me,
they are the ones who know me alot,
they mostly are the KORNY ones.

they always think there funny, so I just lught,
they always want the best for us,
but not all we always want,
and sometimes the best for us is not,

but somehow there right about us,
they only want us to be happy when we grow up,
I hope that kid or students like us will uderstand them.

Poem about yourself

When i looked at a mirror,
i can see me in other people,
i can see now and before.
The things that listening to music,
and always want to learn magic.
I always want to play
computer games, online or off line every
day.

I like fancy cars,
and like to lick chocolate bars .
Wishing to have almost every thing,
being helpful and useful,
not being helpless and hopeless.

Thinking about what i grow up,
always good for my mom and pop.
I hope they will be proud to me,
what ever work I'd be.