My Dear Year FourA Poem by -Scribe in Style-Saying goodbye..Dear class of thirty, My dear Year Four, I love the way you burst in through the door. Each and everyone of you From my heart I love and adore. Together we've added information to your brain box store. Remember the first day We all promised and swore. To be studying scholars And achieve great scores. You're super smart smarties That I will never ignore But I am no longer to be Your teacher anymore. Don't be sad that I am leaving, Someone else will be coming. Who'll do better than I'm doing Together you'll be succeeding. Don't ever stop smiling Go on hard working. Always be achieving, Taking steps in new learning. If you've tried your best but still need help As long as its not a test Just give me a yelp Don't get stressed When you get stuck School is like a quest Same as driving a truck. When ever you need me I'll always be here Your queen honey bee For you will always cheer Meet me when you see me Your stories I want to hear Collect honey dear bees And climb up to another year. © 2014 -Scribe in Style-Reviews
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Added on January 5, 2014Last Updated on January 6, 2014 Author-Scribe in Style-AboutQueen of my Mind: My actions and my measure Princess of my Heart: What I write with pen and paper Not for Beauty, Not for Treasure, Just for an awed Idea These pages will paint you my pictu.. more..Writing
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