"Theme for English 7B"

Mr. Geib said,
Go home and write
A poem tonight.
Let the words just flow onto the page,
Your verse will be all the range,
And everyone will see how well it's made.

I look around the room as I think...
As I dream, there that's better.
I dream of all things, living things.
I realize that I have a good life, I think.
There are less, fortunate, & sick,
Sad and dead.
Every night I pray for:
Health for the sick,
Happiness for the sad,
& Wealth for the poor.
Every night I think of the people,
People whom have nowhere to sleep,
Except for the floor of where they are right now.

The sick don't know whether or not they will live, or die,
And as for the people that will live, they have a lot to look forward to.
Were as, the people that are on their way to a new life,
Have nothing to look forward to,
Have to say their last good byes,
And their last prayers.

The sad, well, some will get over it,
The rest won't...
All the sad should be able to;
Smile,
Laugh,
Say hi to the people they know and will always know.
Unlike the sick, or poor.

I think everyone in this school should be very thankful to G-d,
And our parents for keeping us save a brining us into the world we have today.