My magic shoes are wonderful
They take me very high
They take me very high up to the sky
And after they take me to another world
Where there are lots of games to play
And there we play all day
When it is time to go I say, "Good bye''
And then my magic shoes fly me up high in the sky
Over the mountains and over the streams
Over the trees with shiny green leaves
And over the puffy white clouds of foam
My magic shoes fly both of us home
Annie is Louis' (fraternal) twin sister.
Needless to say, bright kids, both...
1 comment:
Your poem is inspirational! And what creativity, to have the shoes act as the magic carpet.
Shoes, carpets! Brilliant!
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