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Five senses

Happiness is the colour of yellow,
It tastes like a warm slice of apple pie,
It sounds like the joyful cries coming from a playground,
It smells like fresh cut grass,
It looks like a beautiful scene on a beach,
And it makes you feel like you are invincible.


High Five

Raise a hand,
Raise it high,
Spread your fingers,
Tap high five!

`Give it high...
Give it low...
Give it
Everywhere you go!

From your pinkies,
To your thumbs,
Let your fingers,
Have some fun.

With high fives,
You can say,
Hi!
Hello!
Hip, hip, hooray!


Always your friend

Sometimes it's hard to write the words,
That you, my dear, should see.
Or say the things that you need to hear,
Or be as I should be.

You grow so fast and learn so much,
It's hard for me each day.
To say or do just what is best,
To help along the way.

Should I be silent or give advice?
Should I answer yes or no?
Should I have control - set many rules,
Or simply let you go?

One thing is certain - I'll make mistakes,
And some will seem hard to mend.
But if nothing else seems dear right now,
Know that you can always count on me as your friend.


Tennis

The game
Everyone likes
Need some balls and rackets
Need to practise... a lot
In big Space.

Space

Solar system,
Planets everywhere,
Astronauts go to search planets,
Can you name all the plants?
Enormous rocks are round Saturn.

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