Poetry Compilation; Post: 6
~This one is fairly self explanatory... (March 3rd 2007) ~
Such is my life...
Hi, I'm a missionary kid
No, please, don't run away,
Let me tell you about me?
I live in Bolivia,
No, its not in Africa.
I go to a normal strange school,
I have normal strange friends.
When a team comes,
Its almost guaranteed that shoes
Will be left on the doorstep.
Such is my life.
Bugs come in seasons,
And rain comes once a year.
We delight in the dated,
And our sense of humour is terrible.
Our teachers range from strict
To incredibly forgetful.
From just a little quirky
To the downright strange.
And they wonder why MK's turn out
Just the way we do.
They think we are predictable,
And in a way we are.
But think again.
We may be strange,
we may be weird,
But we have an understanding
Of the world around us
That others will never have.
No, please, don't run away,
Let me tell you about me?
I live in Bolivia,
No, its not in Africa.
I go to a normal strange school,
I have normal strange friends.
When a team comes,
Its almost guaranteed that shoes
Will be left on the doorstep.
Such is my life.
Bugs come in seasons,
And rain comes once a year.
We delight in the dated,
And our sense of humour is terrible.
Our teachers range from strict
To incredibly forgetful.
From just a little quirky
To the downright strange.
And they wonder why MK's turn out
Just the way we do.
They think we are predictable,
And in a way we are.
But think again.
We may be strange,
we may be weird,
But we have an understanding
Of the world around us
That others will never have.
Curious
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