Kira O. 3 E

I’m Here!

I am a crocus

I wonder if I smell nice

I hear bees buzz

I see giant trees

I want to be big

I am colorful

I pretend I am wilting

I feel the wind against me

I touch the bees

I understand that I am

the first flower to bloom

I say ‘I’m here!’

I dream of the sun on me