When my teeth fall out,
I put them under my pillow
I wait for the tooth fairy to come you know.
The tooth fairy comes in the middle of the night
She can’t put the money there
If I hold the pillow very tight
So I have to put my head on my pillow very light
She can put the money very easily, am I right?
The tooth fairy was nice to me
I was nice to her because she gives me money
Copyright © 2002 Marinela Reka
Poems that I wrote when I was at the age of 6 to 8