When I was born I had no clothes worn
I wasn’t fat and my head couldn’t fit in a hat.
Later on I turned one
I was my mom’s only son.
One year later I turned two
I wouldn’t be surprised if my first word was “Poo”.
At year three my grandfather passed away
But, he went to meet Jesus so that’s okay.
At year four it wasn’t much of a bore
My sister went to school while I got to sleep in and snore.
At year five I finally went to school
I cried a lot; boy did I look like a fool.
I turned six later on that year
That’s when I had my very first fear (Chucky)
Then comes year seven I was in the second grade
Man, in the second grade I had it all made
Eight years old and moving to Japan
Took a military plane, it was hot and they didn’t even have a fan
Got to Japan, man it was nice, thought it was going to be the best years of my life
Nine years old, one of the best years
Started playing football everyday with my favorite peers
Year ten, biggest birthday I ever had
Everyone was so happy, no one was sad
Few months later we had to move
I’m going to miss Japanese people how they dance and groove
Got here to Milton where it’s nice and hot
Finally to turned to a preteen, I loved it a lot
That same year I did the best thing ever
I got saved, couldn’t of chose anything better
Now I’m 13 still bending on my knee
Still following Jesus because he gave his life for you and me.
By Michael Gonzales Sept. 2010
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