I AM POEM

I am poem

 

I am an Egypt lover and Paris lover

I wonder if I am going to go to Egypt

I hear my baby brother laughing

I see some photos of Egypt

I want to get a job in Paris

I am an Egypt lover and Paris

I pretend that I am in Paris

I feel that I will go to Egypt or Paris

I touch Egypt’s sand

I worry then my baby brother cries

I cry if I do not go to Egypt

I am an Egypt lover and Paris lover

I understand why the pharaoh is the ruler of Egypt

I say that the Eiffel tower is so popular

I try to be a good student

I dram that I live in Egypt

I hope that Mrs Sleeman enjoys me being the her class

I am good at art

I am an Egypt lover and Paris lover

 

 

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