The birds do sing
The hills with joy are echoing."
"Litte brown eyes and quick scampering feet,
Field mouse is looking for something to eat.
Rabbits are playing about on the grass,
Flashing their fluffy white tails as they pas."
"Deep in the forest
Dark is the night
But low in the sky
I see a bright light
Run little shadows
Swiftly away
The bright morning star
Is calling the day"
"High on the hill and low on the plain
The warm golden sun will soon come again
Shadows run quickly, run while you may.
The bright morning star has called to the day."
I cannot believe I wrote these when I was in first grade.
What the hell happened?!?
