Julia recently returned from her Middle School trip to Washington, DC. During her time away, she composed this poem. Pay special attention to the first letter of each line. I think each line describes Julia, as she sees herself.<\/p>\n
T<\/strong>here once was a girl.<\/em> M<\/strong>aybe it was something in the water.<\/em> W<\/strong>here did she learn all of these things?<\/em> L<\/strong>oving was in her nature.<\/em> H<\/strong>er health may be poor sometimes.<\/em> D<\/strong>anger is no longer a fear.<\/em> I was able to do everything I have up to now because of the mother who loves her daughter.<\/p>\n To my loving mum, Julia recently returned from her Middle School trip to Washington, DC. During her time away, she composed this poem. Pay special attention to the first letter of each line. I think each line describes Julia, as she sees herself. There once was a girl. How did she grow to be so strong? Every thing she […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2795","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2795","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2795"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2795\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2795"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2795"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2795"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n H<\/strong>ow did she grow to be so strong?<\/em>
\n E<\/strong>very thing she saw, she saw with love.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n O<\/strong>r maybe it was something different something strong.<\/em>
\n T<\/strong>his girl was like nothing else anyone had ever seen.<\/em>
\n H<\/strong>er eyes were that of an old soul.<\/em>
\n E<\/strong>very thing she loved grew strong.<\/em>
\n R<\/strong>oses bloomed at her touch.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n H<\/strong>ow did she obtain this power?<\/em>
\n O<\/strong>utlandish is what she was<\/em><\/p>\n
\n O<\/strong>n the ground she could fly.<\/em>
\n V<\/strong>alor is what she wishes for.<\/em>
\n E<\/strong>ven though others think her to be odd.<\/em>
\n S<\/strong>he could smile through hell and back.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n E<\/strong>arnings may be low.<\/em>
\n R<\/strong>eminisce she will when the world has her down.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n A<\/strong>dventure is what she searches for.<\/em>
\n U<\/strong>nable she will never be.<\/em>
\n G<\/strong>rateful for all she is.<\/em>
\n H<\/strong>er life could never be better.<\/em>
\n T<\/strong>here’s more to say.<\/em>
\n E<\/strong>very chance she gets she will say I love you.<\/em>
\n R<\/strong>eady as I’ll ever be I give you this poem.<\/em><\/p>\n
\nfrom Julia.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"