My Little Notebook

I have a little notebook filled with happy thoughts,

And when I am feeling low, I take it out of the drawer.

I sit with it by the window where the sun streams in.

I open my little notebook and read the words within,

It's not long before it happens that my spirits begin to soar,

And all the sadness that I am feeling flies out of the door.

I love my little notebook it's very precious to me.

If I were to lose my little notebook with all its golden words,

It would be like losing my very bestfriend.

So I keep my little notebook in a very special place,

A drawer within a drawer with all my cherished things.

By Hollie 2004

I am not very good at poerty, but I do try.

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Thank you , Mister Micawher.

Emotion: smile