Going back to school, poem.

The alarm clock will sound. But ill be drawn to my pillow.

Mother wound say: " get out of bed!"

and I would slowly lift my head and drift back to sleep.

My sister would jump on my bed until I get out of the cozy blanket.

My uniform would be waiting for me on my desk chair.

I would slowly get dressed, Brush my hair, Pack my bag, And eat breakfast.

My mother,me and sister, would all pile into the car. My sister would be chatting away saying: " Oh,I'm so excited to see my friends!"

When we would arrive to school, everyone would be going to their classes.

I would ave goodbye to mum and my sister, and slowly walk to my class.

trying to keeping my eyes open, I would see my best friend. Then we both run up to each other. And then talk about quarantine.

The bell will ring. We will go inside our classroom, And see everyone..

 

This poem is made up by mind. :D by me.