Allie’s Drawings

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Published in: on February 1, 2011 at 11:52 am  Comments (1)  

Sarah by Allie

What will she be like,

When she gets here?

Will she be afraid,

When I come near?

 

I can’t wait to see her,

And tickle her toes.

She’ll have the cutest little smile,

That I just know.

 

What color will her eyes be?

Maybe they’ll be brown, green or blue.

What color will her hair be?

Maybe it’ll be brown or blond like me, too.

 

Will she let me hold her?

Will I hold her near?

She’ll be such a sweet girl,

My sister kind and dear.

Published in: on February 1, 2011 at 11:35 am  Leave a Comment  

Rusty Armor by Allie

There was a man with armor

That didn’t start to rust.

He had a lot of friends

That he was sure he could trust.

 

But as he got older,

His armor started to rust.

And his friends laughed at him,

And they pushed him in the dust.

 

Now he felt very lonely,

He didn’t have a friend.

Then a voice spoke to him,

And this is what it said:

 

“Why do you feel lonely?

Why do you look sad?

Don’t you know that I’m here?

That should make you glad.”

 

“I am the one who made you,

I gave you your armor too.

But best of all I put a kind heart inside of you.”

Published in: on February 1, 2011 at 11:30 am  Comments (3)  
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