Bed,
you are white
like a cloud in the sky.
You are gray
like the clouds in the sky
when they are mad.
You sing me
a song when I go
to bed.
You are soft
like my pillow
and the sofa.
When I am in you,
lying awake,
I think about me and you,
and we are in
the clouds.
by Rebecca Rodriguez, 3rd Grade
photo by Sky Histoire via flickr
rebecca
omg is that my poem that i wrote i still remember it!!!!
witsalliance
How old are you now?
Rebecca
Going to be 12 in sep.25…
Robin Reagler
Happy Birthday to you, Rebecca!
rebecca
thank you..i love this poem…
Rebecca
I still remember this poem (: Now I’m about to be 15 (:
WITS Houston
Hi Rebecca, Thanks for stopping by. Are you still writing?
Rebecca Rodriguez
Yes, I’m still writing (:
wits
AWesome! Thanks for your beautiful words.