A girl filled with gladness and joy,
Put her school bag on the floor.
She put her school clothes on the floor
and her lunchbox on the table,
She put there the scratching of the pencils on the paper.
Her thoughts and ideas she put there on the table.
She put on the table the smell and taste of dinner.
She put her first words and first steps on the table to.
The table was strong it wobbled once or twice but then it stood perfectly.
She piled more things on.
By
Kristy