Poemas En Ingles

A Child

"Once the little boy went to school. It was very small and very large school. But when the little boy found that he could go to class with only enter through the front door, he felt happy.One morning when the little boy at school, his teacher said: Today we will draw a picture. How good he thought the boy, he liked to draw, he could do many things: lions and tigers, chickens andcows, trains and boats. He took out his box of crayons and began drawing.
But the teacher said: - Wait, it's time to start, and she waited until everyone was ready. Now, said the teacher, going to makeflowers. Great! - Thought the child, - I love to draw flowers, and began to make beautiful flowers with their colors.
But the teacher said: - Wait, I will show you how, and drew a red flower with agreen stem. The Little Flower looked at the teacher and then looked his way, he liked his flower more than the teacher, but said nothing and began to draw a red flower with a green stem like that of histeacher.
Another day when the little boy went to his class, the teacher said: Today we will do something with clay. Great! thought the little boy, I love the mud. He could do many things with clay:Snakes and elephants, mice and dolls, trucks and cars and began to stretch his ball of clay.
But the teacher said: - Wait, is not it time to start and then waited until everyone was ready. Now, saidthe teacher, we will mold a plate. Great! the boy thought. I love to do dishes and began building plates of different shapes and sizes.
But the teacher said, 'Wait, I'll teach her how and taughteveryone how to make a deep dish. -Here you go, said the teacher can now begin. The little boy looked at the plate and then the teacher looked at him. He loved over his plate, but said nothing and beganto make one like that of his teacher.
And soon the little boy learned to wait and see, to do things like those of his teacher and stopped doing things that emerged from their own ideas.
So one day,...