Playing House

I feel like a little girl playing house.


I have my little house
my little plants
my little cups and little spoon.
I sleep in a little bed
and have a little closet.
I go to work in a big city
with big sounds
and big people.
I walk on a big street
to a big school
to meet big people.
Then i take my big work
and go back to my little house.
I work and work and work and call all of the children to make sure they are eating their vegetables and talking to God.