Feel Blessed Poem by M G Twinkle

Feel Blessed

I am a Jamaican child
I wake up to the sun shining,
It makes me happy to be born
I roll right out of bed
To get my body washed,
I have to prepare for school,
I can smell fry dumplings and fish
That's my mama cooking break fast,
Her cooking is delicious,
My papa eats his in a rush,
He has to get to work early,
To support us his family,
I feel blessed to have my mama and my papa.

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