I didn't know that she has it in her. I mean to write and express all her thoughts at her age of seven. But yesterday, she surprised me by saying that she wrote a "poésie" for her teacher. I should be sad or jealous because it was not for me, but I didn't felt that. I'm not a bit sad or jealous at all because the thought of her writing her own poésie surprises me. I have read it, yes, you might not be impress or you might even say that it is not perfect 'cause there are some faults or it is too simple. But I can only say one thing about her work "I proud of what she've done, I am proud that she is my daughter and that I am her mother." so here it is...
Tous les jours de la semaine
Le lundi c'est tout calme
Le mardi c'est le soleil
Le mercredi c'est le cinéma
Le jeudi au sport avec mes camarades
Le vendredi écrire mes devoirs
Et le samedi c'est mon anniversaire
Le dimanche je ne sait pas
L'autre jour c'est le future
By: Venniciah Gy Julia Pambid
16 Ocotbre 2008 (Jeudi)
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