Friday, November 9, 2007

My "I Am" Poem

I am shy and loving.
I wonder about my dreams.
I hear my aunt laughing.
I see my aunt smiling.
I want to see my family more often.
I am shy and loving.
I pretend I am sleeping in the clouds.
I feel worried and sad.
I touch my aunts hand.
I worry about loosing my mom.
I cry when I think of bears.
I am shy and loving.
I understand that life isn't fair.
I say everyone should be happy.
I dream about seeing my aunt again.
I try to live a happy life.
I hope to accompplish many things.
I am shy and loving.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I really like this poem, Kayla. I love you!

Mom

Anonymous said...

Hey Kayla,

This is great! And a cool poetic form. I like how you repeat "I am shy and loving"--how it sort of means something different each time it appears.

Thanks for sharing it,

John