Favourite Teacher I have a favourite teacher She is really very nice When the other children play up She says I won't tell you twice. I have a favourite teacher She always wears a smile All the children love her Even naughty kial. I have a favourite teacher She teaches us to read and write She gives us special stickers When we get all our spellings right.

The Storm Wind whooshing and whirling in the air. Rain drizzling and splashing everywhere. Children jumping and laughing as they go. Dreaming that it soon shall snow. Balloons from parties flying off to nowhere. A storm like never before is filling the air. Smiles soon disappear into frowns. As floods surround the streets from the dark clouds. When it is all over, the repairs have begun. People gather together and unite as one.