Gentleness

Getleness is hands, touching sofly,
On my skin.
Getleness is lambs, their fluffy coats rubbing,
Against my legs.
Gentleness is music, singing me to sleep,
Through my head.
Gentleness shatters like a glass vase,
But gentleness is strong when everyone uses it.

When I had my learning conversation Mum and Dad came to it. At first I felt nervous but after a little while I felt great. I was saying to my Mum and Dad what my learning goals are for the beginning of this year and Mrs Deeley wasthere to help me.