This is me...Emmanuel!
I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way),
I wonder what will become of me when I’m 21,
I hear a person humming a catchy tune,
I see a minor image of a person talking,
I want a million dollars,
I am Unique and Talented.
I pretend to eat heaps of chicken chips,
I feel slow at running (just pretending),
I touch a big, furry rug that lies on my bed,
I worry about my Netbook falling,
I cry about my grandma staying by herself,
I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way).
I understand that I have to go to school,
I say that I have to go to school,
I dream about watching TV all day,
I try to impress my Mum and Dad at school,
I hope I’m at the top of the class,
I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way).
Great to 'meet' you via this poem Emmanuel. You have put a lof thought into it and shared some poignant ideas. Well done
ReplyDeleteMrs Burt