Part I Poem by Sahra Hussein

This morning when I woke up,
Mama wasn't in the mood,
And I had to just to smile,
But she told me to hurry up,
For the first day of school,


Walking down the street,
Dancing up and down,
Like Michael Jackson,
As people were passing by
Whispering to one another
"You see that crazy girl "

When I come to the class,
Everyone was quite,
Peaceful like Doves,
And I was like!
Let me drive you crazy,
Light you like moon.