First hour English writing "Emotion Poems"
Happiness
Happiness sweeps you off your feet
It looks like me when I pass a science test
It tastes like a fresh batch of cookies that my grandma makes
And it sounds like a laughing baby taking its first steps
It smells like a new car that has never been driven
It feels like a million bright flowers falling on me like pillows
by Chloe Napier
Happiness sweeps you off your feet
It looks like me when I pass a science test
It tastes like a fresh batch of cookies that my grandma makes
And it sounds like a laughing baby taking its first steps
It smells like a new car that has never been driven
It feels like a million bright flowers falling on me like pillows
by Chloe Napier