Allsorts

What’s that under my bed?
What’s that under my bed?

It is making weird sounds
It is creeping me out

What’s that UNDER MY BED???

Oh Disney, oh Disney
What fun you are
When I go I laugh so much
I think I would burst
You have so many rides
So much wonder
And best of all
You bring families together

My little fur baby
is like a hurricane
Every corner I turn he is there
Ah, I say, My fur baby
Do you want a treat?
Oh yes he does
and his little tail goes weeeeeeee

My friend group is a group of 5
We walk on the paths with laughter so loud
Everyone can hear us
They are kind, loving, gentle and best of all
AMAZING

My BFF is aged nine and nice
My BFF is aged nine and nice and turns my frown upside down
My BFF is aged nine and nice and turns my frown upside down and
never lets me down
My BFF is aged nine and nice and turns my frown upside down and
never lets me down. He helps me if I say I’m not fine.
My BFF is the nicest person in the world
and I’m glad to have met him.

A friend as kind as mine,
helps me when I say I’m fine,
when I’m sad he helps me be glad.
My friend says he’s mad but I say he’s sad,
he helps a lot of nice guys when their sad
He helps them to be glad.
When I’m alone he comes and helps me to not moan.

Here at Sports Day the sun is blazing
I want to see who I’m facing
Running over obstacles, up and down
I’m going to turn my frown upside down
Over benches and under chairs
We are already in Sports Day pairs
Running around cones and staying in zones
I’ve just started running and now I’m at home

The night lets go in trembling threads of grey
a hush still clings to roofs and sleeping trees;
the air tastes faint of rain, of earth’s slow sway.
While sparrows stitch the silent into pleas
A single sunbeam spills like molten glass,
it warms the frost that clings to windows’ breath;
each shade bends, allows the light to pass
and trades its quiet shape for life from death
We rise , not knowing what the hours will keep,
yet carry in our chests that tender spark – the fragile flame

The morning hums a gentle tune.
Soft light spills across the room.
Shadows fade, the night retreats
Awakening hearts with quiet beats.
A breeze carries tales untold,
Of dreams once lost, of courage bold.
Each leaf that dances, each bird that sings,
Reminds us of the hope each day brings
So pause, breathe deep and let it be.
The world unfolds its mystery.
In every moment, small and grand.
Life whispers softly, take its hand.

If I could choose a mom
who takes me shopping
who plays in the pool
who buys me squishes
who cares so much about me
who loves me to pieces
well of course I would choose
YOU!!!!!