Things That I Notice and Think by Sarah Bader

Today, Sarah,  my 9 year old daughter surprised me with a poem she wrote in five minutes while she was on a field trip with her school. Here is what she wrote:

I sit down quiet and cold;

 And thoughtful of who I am ;

And thinking about how God made me fine the way I am and not selfish.

Peaceful and cold, I hear a bird humming a quiet melody;

 A shooting star;

 I make a wish and cross my fingers to hope my wish comes true.

Trees shaking cause they're so cold;

 Trees around me;

 They remind me of the forest.

God made me perfect the way I am.

A poem by Sarah Bader (age 9)