Perfect poetry

I have realised that there are some things too good not to share with you. Two years ago M could not speak in full sentences. Having specific language disorder meant that he couldn't share his world with us through words. On Tuesday, he came home from school, proudly wearing a Head teacher award sticker for this poem that he had written by himself.

(In case the words aren't clear, I have printed them out below)

I am

I m a Good boy who likes to run,

I wonder if its sunny outside.

I like to feel the warmth on my face,

I like to smell the fresh air.

I like to hear People cheer when I run.

I am a Good boy who likes to run.

I like to pretend I have special Powers,

It touches me when I cross the finishing line.

I like it when my friends are nice to me,

I like to make my Mum and Dad proud,

I am a good boy who likes to Run.

This week M found out that he has made the under eleven team at his athletics club.