Turning Ten
It’s a tip and a tap and a knock at the door;
Rachael’s made for the ballet floor
Now covered with flowers
And calls for more.
It’s a thud and another – did we hear a scream?
It’s Rachael on the trampoline
Now covered with petals
For the gymnasts’ team.
It’s a clip and a clop in the stable yard;
Rachael is opening a birthday card
Now covered with hay
As she works so hard.
It’s a swish and a swosh as we push her high;
Rachael’s aim is to reach the sky
Now covered with leaves
As she says goodbye
To being nine.
April 2011

Rachael’s made for the ballet floor
Now covered with flowers
And calls for more.
It’s a thud and another – did we hear a scream?
It’s Rachael on the trampoline
Now covered with petals
For the gymnasts’ team.
It’s a clip and a clop in the stable yard;
Rachael is opening a birthday card
Now covered with hay
As she works so hard.
It’s a swish and a swosh as we push her high;
Rachael’s aim is to reach the sky
Now covered with leaves
As she says goodbye
To being nine.
April 2011