9 Years old

My poem

When I was one,

I was dumb.

When i was two,

I was learning to walk

When i was three

I bumped into a tree

When i was four,

I was so poor

When i was five,

I was Almost alive.

When i was six,

I could fix

When i was seven,

I was dreaming of heaven

When i was eight,

I was great.

When i was nine,

I was not much more

So i think i’ll be nine now and everyday.

by:sofaia