Sometimes I just sit in a chair And dream of things I’d like to do. I think of eating an apple or pear And maybe strawberries too. I’d like to run and play Maybe even ride a bike And maybe some Sunday Go on a hike. I’d like to go fishing With a home made pole And even go swimming In the ole’ swimming hole. I’d like to go to an amusement park And go on all the rides. Go through the tunnel in the dark So scared I’d hide my eyes. I’d like to go to the mall And pick out my own clothes. I’d really have a ball- I’d be tickled from nose to toes. I’d like to put on skis And go down hills of snow Trying not to run into trees In weather ten below. Presents at birthday parties Are always neat Of all the holidays, Christmas is best. Having family all around And friends to fill in the rest. I have to wait to go to school To learn everything I can. I want to learn “The Golden Rule” It’s all in my plan. I don’t want you to think I’m lying, So I really want you to know, I’m really just a wooden puppet- Just like Pinocchio. |
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