Friendship
By Caitlin C
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.