Not everyone has brown hair,
Not everyone has brown eyes,
Not everyone is the same height as me,
But we all can sometimes cry.
Not everyone has light skin
And not everyone's skin is dark.
We all come from different kins,
We are unique pieces of art!
Our DNA is not the same
And we don't all live in the same place.
If we were all exactly a like, life would be lame,
A limited human race.
So many languages, so many colors,
Earth is not a boring place.
We are each unlike another
And can never be replaced.
(I had some help from my mother with revision and editing.)
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Welcome to, "Totally My Tales"
Readers,
Hello, and thank you for reading my blog, “Totally My Tales.” This site is basically a way for me to publish my own work. Below is a list of possible ideas for posts. There are no guarantees that every single idea will be posted:
1. A mini series
2. Haiku poems
3. Acronym poems
4. Rhyme poems
5. Short Stories
6. Research papers
7. Videos of skits
8. Reviews of books that I have read
9. Reviews of artworks
10. Biographies
Thank you for your time.
Signed,
Kayla
Hello, and thank you for reading my blog, “Totally My Tales.” This site is basically a way for me to publish my own work. Below is a list of possible ideas for posts. There are no guarantees that every single idea will be posted:
1. A mini series
2. Haiku poems
3. Acronym poems
4. Rhyme poems
5. Short Stories
6. Research papers
7. Videos of skits
8. Reviews of books that I have read
9. Reviews of artworks
10. Biographies
Thank you for your time.
Signed,
Kayla
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