Shega loves to mess around with markers and colors. She enjoys art and I love to find the things she's worked on around the house. I found this last summer. I'm not sure where the words came from. She may have heard something like this on the Disney channel. Feel free to enlighten me if you know the source.

I do know where the spelling came from. Here's the translated version, just in case you aren't as practiced as I am in reading kid spelling.

Shega's Poem

Here I am once again

feeling lost but now and

then weaving in to let

it go and you don't know

where you are now you

are lost in the moment as

you disappear appear you

don't have to be a kid to put your

dream in action

Not a fantasy

just remember me

when I make it



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