Friendship
By Caitlin (Year 4, Abbotsford Public School, Poetry Object)
Flying in the sky, flying high, flying low Lands on your shoulder and says 'hello' More come to me But I just can't find my matching bird. I search high and low Where could it be? It turns out the bird is safe and sound In the house - Friendship is always strong with us. The other birds all fly back to their houses But mine lies straight beside me. I wonder if it's possible to get more friendship birds? My friends just walk and walk and walk Until one day someone stops and asks: 'Can you be my friend and wear this friendship bracelet?' 'What about my bird?' 'I guess there's more than one way to experience friendship.' I took the bracelet from her hand. Now every step of my life I have friendship with me.


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