A Daughter and a Sister
I wonder when I will die.  
I hear the warm weather  coming. 
I see stars in the day. 
I want to learn my whole  ballet dance. 
I am a daughter and a sister.  
I pretend to be a teacher at  home. 
I feel like I am a teacher.  
I touch hands that are  growing. 
I worry that I will never  change. 
I cry when something or  someone dies. 
I am a daughter and a sister.  
I understand that teachers  work hard for students. 
I say that I don’t like  bullies. 
I dream about me not moving  while trying really hard to run. 
I try to become a good friend.  
I hope that there is no more  dying or killing. 
I am a daughter and a  sister.
