The Special, Me Poem by priscah Mutswenje
The Special, Me
I am special
I am that special being, me
(pointing at self with pride)
One sweat intelligent head
(points at the head)
I have my attentive ears for your word
And my lovely two hands
(raises them)
My mouths to eat and talk
(mimics talk)
And my caring legs to walk
(Walks around)
I am the special me that has everything
That is why I am happy
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