October 7
I read a poem named The tide rises, the tide falls. It is a figurative poem. The waves going up and down represents life. and how people come and go. the morning represents new born and dark represents dead. It is an inspirational poem. It says that people come and go and even if you miss them life continues.
October 8
Ella is moving to a new school. It was her first day attending the school. She was really nervous and her mom told her something that i liked. She said, "Bloom where you are planted."
October 9