Theflyer (written at 6 finished at 8 years old) short poem
Its not real
Mommy i wish i could fly
I go to the stairs
Third step up
I flap my arms real high
Mommy i am flying
Look
Look
Mommy
I am flying
DADDY
DADDY I CAN FLY LOOK
I show them
They didn't look pleased
They said its make-believe
I didn't know what they meant
Then as i got older i knew what they meant
Its only meant to be real through a camera
On the tv or in the movies
Not in real life