My poem
Ok, lets start with the poems. Dewi will you go first?
A shy girl on the back of the class stands up. She says: "Uhm... ok.."
"Well... my poem is called 'I feel' .."
She's quiet for a moment and then she begins.
"Uhm..
I feel I can do everything
without even try.
I feel like the sun
who shines that bright at the sky.
I feel like a bird
who can spread their wings and fly.
And I feel I can tell you this,
without even being shy.
But I wish all this was true,
that these waren't lies.
But now I'm feeling myself
now I'm starting stopping to hide."
Its quiet in the class
Then the teacher says:
"Nice poem, Dewi. A ten plus.
Now sit down and lets move on. Ok, who will go next.."
Then she sits down and bows down her head...
Because no one knows that she really feels like that..