When I move school,

I’ll be all alone,
With no friends to talk to.
Change can make you feel sad,
like there are butterflies,
flying around in your stomach
You can feel like you want to cry,
It can make you feel embarrassed.

But maybe…

When I move school,

I’ll be really popular,
With loads of friends to talk to.
Change can make you feel happy,
like you’re loved,
and everyone cares.
It can make you want to shout with glee!
It can make you feel special!
That’s what change is.