Петр Тобуроков
Playing with the Sun
To finally go to school.
My books and my notebooks
I promise will be good.
I’ll listen really carefully
To teacher’s every words,
Exciting and amazing things
Surely will be learned.
Oh, when will I be old enough?
To finally go to school,
To carry my new backpack,
While I run to school.
Letters I know
I know the letter A:
Top of it is peak,
At the bottom- two feet
And across the middle.
I know the letter O:
It’s round like a ball
And shaped in oval
As a hoop for hula hoop.
I know the letter T:
As tack without help
It stands on its one leg.
And tries to train a cat
With a stick over its head.
I know the letter G:
It’s a giant green bug
So generous and smart,
It has got a warm heart
And happy to give a hug.
I know the letter H:
It’s horse eating hay
Every hour, every day,
Gets prepared for a long way