A Poem About Me: Kendraea

I love to swim in the blue, blue
Waters--it feels so good like a baby
Floating in its mother’s womb.

And at the end of nine months, out came
Kendraea with a splash and a boom.

God put me here for a reason,
To do good work in every season.

Winter, Spring, Summer of Fall,
Each and every season, I love them all.

Kendraea, age 14

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