When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
When I was Three,
I was hardly Me.
When I was Four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five,
I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever.
This was a pretty poem we all have a special year a year that stands above all the another Nice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This was a pretty poem we all have a special year a year that stands above all the another Nice!