My Day

Every morning I wake up at seven,

The cool morning breeze makes me feel like heaven.

Every time I walk to school,

 I see a carpenter using his tool.

In school, I always read a book,

My friend wants to be a poet and another a cook.

Every time in the break we play on the ground,

Someone takes caution on sitting aside, while someone runs on the ground.

In the evening I walk from school to home,

The street lamps are so bright that I feel like Rome.

After dinner, I go to bed,

I know a bright and better day is waiting for me ahead.