I am poem

I am kind and sporty

I wonder why I get sad for homeless people

I see pictures when I look up into the sky

I want a good future

I hear the sounds of good memories

I am kind and sporty

I pretend like my mum and dad will be with me forever

I feel the love that I get from my parents

I touch the cold air that gives me goosebumps

I worry what my future is going to be like

I cry when a loved one leaves this world

I am the person who runs my life

I understand that life isn’t fair

I say things that I feel bad about

I dream happy things

I hope that this world doesn’t end

I am who I want to be

I am