Shooting star, shooting star
You give me light in the dark,
You set fire over the park
I can see you through the car
Shooting star, shooting star
I made a wish,
To have a goldfish,
Which does not become a dish,
Big meteorite, big meteorite
You were discovered at midnight,
For me, you were a glorious sight
I saw you in the night.
Alone in the darkness the lilac sky glistened
Images of the moon were vividly playing in her head
She could no longer stay in bed .
To cool her light head, she had to go out to the shed
From that day on she was declared dead …
Me and Harper are preppy
so much and I love school and we are BFFs
So much preppier than the boys
I love the teachers, I love maths
and my friends are so good at maths
Mya is 10/10 preppy and Harper is 10000/10 preppy
and Jayjay is 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000/10 my BFF
you must agree that if ships are called ‘she’
then cars must surely be boys.
Ships are graceful, cars are not,
and cars need a parking lot.
Cars are fast, ships are slow
and that is just the way it will go.
Tiger tiger burning bright
In the cold and misty night
While it lurks in the shadows
Of the night
I love my mum
Because she changed my bum
Now I go to school
There is a pool
OH I DO LOVE YOU
“WELCOME TO THE CIRCUS!”
Abigail went to the circus every year…
Just be you
even in times where you don’t want to be you
you need to just be you
If you’re angry sit down and just relax
think about how you are you
and that you’re amazing
You can follow your dreams and reach them
If you are tired lay down and close your eyes
and think about how
you are going to be a clever, strong and brave person
And if you are feeling sick take some medicine
and watch your favourite film
Think how you are going to reach that dream
and about becoming brave, strong and amazing
LOVE YOURSELF