Am I worthy of the joy it brings me
When the very paragon of grace, of charm,
comes my way?
When she looks at me and I´m carried away
She brings me some indescribable joy
She gives me a glimmer of hope in the midst of
And my day isn’t complete
‘Till she comes purr on my lap
By Teresa C.
Teresa C, 12 years old, is a student at Natural English.
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