Hi! I’m Stella!My friends like to call me Ella.Here’s a poem that I know you will enjoy.
I am
I am very nice and intelligent.
I wonder how leaves sprout out of trees.
I hear the sound of wind.
I am very nice and intelligent.
I pretend I am laying in a pile of leaves.
I feel the rain dropping on my hands.
I’m curious why snow doesn’t fall here in Cupertino.
I am very nice and intelligent.
That’s the poem. Hope you enjoyed it!
