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It was a cool afternoon as son was playing with her friends. Son loved dancing and he did so everyday. Him and his friends would gather around a big fire made by the hunters and they would dance until their feet were sore. On this particular day son felt something was wrong or something bad was going to happen. His friends noticed a difference in his ways and asked him a million time what was wrong. Then just as he was about to answer, brother came running threw the trial “son, son come now, mother is not well and she want to talk to you” son grew very scared and started to follow brother at a very fast pace.
The village was quiet when son got there and everyone seemed to stare straight into his eyes. His mothers hut was just ahead and son dreaded to go into it to see what was going on. With very strong courage he enter the hut his eyes were focus on the places where him and brother slept. Mother seen him enter and called out “son, come here, sit down beside me I want to see your face”. son did as mother said and sat next to his mother. “mother, what is happening to you” son said as tears filled his eyes from seeing mother so unwell and on the edge of life. “son, I am dying, I have been sick for a long time and now I am leaving my body spirit now” mother said making her gaze did not leave sons eyes. “but mother if you die how am I ever going to know if you are happy or even dance with you again”. “I will make you and your brother a promise here and now, when I die I will give you a sign that I am happy and I will dance with you again”. son looked upon his mothers weary face and smiled “but mother, how will you do this”. mother took sons hand and said “will come to you with green lights as bright as the elders beads and when you whistle and dance I will dance with you”. son smiled and held his mothers hand tighter as she drifted off. Mothers eyes closed and didn’t open again.
Many nights passed by and there was no lights he can dance to. Every night that went by and his mother did not keep her promise, son grew very sad. One night as he cried out in the trail where no one can see him, he saw bight lights shine just above the trees. A huge smile came to his face and knew it was his mother. He stared for awhile at the bright green lights. He smiled and remember that his mother said that they were going to dance again. So he took a deep breath and began to whistle and dance. After a few moments the lights began to dance brightly. The night went on as son and mother dance until dawn.
I AM ME
I am maddie, i like ot smile
get to know me, its worth the while.
i like to read, write and talk.
people like me are out of stock
my second favorite colour is green
i learned now that i am a nature fein
i am native but my skin is white.
my skin glows in the night.
i leanred that my clolour is gold
its pretty, shiny and bold
i prefer people who are good with money
i have friends that can be funny
my family status is tender and sweet
i love when we gather, its always a treat
i always know what expected of me
however, i am always wondering free
i chose the eagle to represent me
mainly because its spirit is free
alone it flys in the sky
alone it flys way up high
like the eagle i stand tall and brave
its just not the fish i crave
i would love to soar across the sky
have the view of an eagle eye
my challenge is trying not to be lazy
this trait i have drives me crazy
when i am told i do nothing at all
i get up work harder and try not to stall
i am good at keeping clam when it comes to the worst
i sing songs and take a walk somewheres
i dont get angry because there is no use
you only hurt the ones you love.
i cant stand long in front of a crowd
hard as it is. i stand really proud
fish is know as brain food
but i dont fine it all that good.
when i get older i want to act
stand on a stage and preform for you all.
i assume to much when i worry
i confront the situation before i fall
whe i am done with acting i wish to teach
my favorite novel is from sharon creech
i work better when i am with a team
when out thoughts are together making a plan
actresses are my role models for my dream
their talents flow in my like a stream
i am ending this poem with a happy little note
i hope you enjoyed it. it was made just for you
i cannot end this with a rhym
but il have this with me until the end of time.
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