Blessings from Me to You

Posted December 31, 2013 & filed under Notebook.

May your sycamore tree grow hands.

May the sun heat your heart.

May your legs swing like a carnival.

May your house never be blue.

May the rain kiss your eyelids.

May starfish protect your dreams.

May music blossom into flowers.

May icicles hang like angels.

May you smell like white lace.

May you find an emerald ring.

May you catch the world in your hands.

May you sleep under the moon’s eye.

by Jennifer, 5th Grade


Magical Horses

Posted November 21, 2007 & filed under Notebook.

carousel-steed-by-just-jo-via-flickr.jpgI see a flying, magical horse.

It brings me wishes and hopes,

gifts, blessings, and help.

Just call the horse when you

need that magical thing in your life!

You will see your dreams and

wishes coming true when it flies

down those bumpy stairs and

touches you with magic.

I see a flying, magical horse.

Do you see one too?

 

By Amanda Alexander

Blessings from Me to You

Posted November 20, 2007 & filed under Notebook.

May your sycamore tree grow hands.

May the sun heat your heart.

May your legs swing like a carnival.

May your house never be blue.

May the rain kiss your eyelids.

May starfish protect your dreams.

May music blossom into flowers.

May a tornado dance through your enemy’s house.

May icicles hang like angels.

May you smell like white lace.

May you find an emerald ring.

May you catch the world in your hands.

May you sleep under the moon’s eye.

by Jennifer, 5th Grade


Autumn Whispered to their Upturned Faces, originally uploaded by Trapac via flickr

 

JaDarius’ Song

Posted November 19, 2007 & filed under Notebook.

I want to go where snakes don’t bite

I want to go where kids don’t fight

I want to go where I can see

Deep into the deep red sea

I want to go where hard work isn’t done

I want to go where I have space to run

I want to go where kids are strong

Where nobody in the world can mess with them

I want to go where I can see

Deep into a deep valley

I want to go where I can be free

Just like putting a baby to sleep

I want to go where people are tall like trees

Deep into a jungle

Where rock and roll

Can be

 

by JaDarius, 3rd Grade

balloons-by-bettisue-via-flickr.jpg

(photo by bettisue via flickr)