I wrote this poem as class work in Grade III
But I don't want, a day when you died,
As you are used for work and fun,
You wash clothes that dry, under the sun,
From the clouds you plip,
From the clouds you plop,
I'm sure it hurts,
When you drop!! :(
But now we will, take care of you,
We will give you all our love,
So fun and work you'll make us do! :)
Are you in a scatter?
'Sorry', I say, from everyone's side,But I don't want, a day when you died,
As you are used for work and fun,
You wash clothes that dry, under the sun,
From the clouds you plip,
From the clouds you plop,
I'm sure it hurts,
When you drop!! :(
But now we will, take care of you,
We will give you all our love,
So fun and work you'll make us do! :)
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