"There are no seven wonders of the world in the eyes of a child. There are seven million." -Walter Streightiff

Thursday, June 19, 2014

Reach Up High

We pretended to be little seeds in the ground. We rolled ourselves up tightly on the ground and as we sang our song, we grew up to reach the sunshine. We swayed when the wind blew and closed ourselves up when it rained.
We sang:
Reach up high, touch the sky
Greet the birds and butterflies.
Reach way down, touch the ground.
How high can you grow?

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