Daytime Poem

• Taya Richards, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2016

Daytime Poem

I wake up early nice and bright when I see the morning light.
I get my backpack go to school, play with my friends by the rules.
I hear the bell it's time for class, I sit down quietly for my task and feel the smiles beyond my heart.
Now the day is done we raise our hands to say thank you Jesus for a lovely day.
The night has come once again to rest my eyes and refresh my brain.