7 days of writing challenge
I was sitting in a rocking chair when…….
(complete the story\poem)
I was sitting in a rocking chair when a
butterfly fluttered by
Its wings were so beautiful that I wished
I could fly
An lo and behold what a sight to see!
The sight was so great they cried out “it
can’t be!”
The wings I sprouted was as nice as can
be
Nicer yes nicer than you or me!
Soaring through the air on my new blue
wings
All my worries disappeared like
invisible things
Oh, how happy I am with these new
wings!
If you remember this, you’ll be really
relived
For magic is real to those who believe
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