One Day I Will Fly

One day I will fly.

But not only physically.

I will leave the nest and reach for the clouds that are my goals,

And get to the moon that is my success.  

I will raise my hands to the sky and dream. 

And when I dream, I will succeed.



Tegan Miller
Grade 5, Age 10
 
M

Ms. Gormly

VT

YWP Instructor

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