P4, I wrote you a little poem tonight. Hope you like it! Mrs Steel 😀

I miss you P4, each day is so strange.

I miss you P4, we’ve all had to change.

 

I miss the good mornings, I miss all the chat.

I miss all the questions about this, about that.

 

I miss all the stories, the lessons are gone.

I miss all the number talks, do we count on?

 

I miss the reminders, will I hand these out?

I miss the loud voices, be careful, don’t shout.

 

I miss the handwriting, I miss all the words.

I miss the fun themes like Romans and Birds.

 

But soon we’ll be back and we’ll miss other things.

All the moments, the little bits a time like this brings.

 

So for now, please stay safe, please stay ok.

Then we’ll all be together…one day, one day.