To Dress up is to Believe

 

Cathryn Ditchburn Deanwell School

To Dress up is to Believe

I do believe I shall be, a wallowing wondrous whale and wander the great shimmering sea
And later when I tire, I shall be, a sleepy silent sloth curled the top of a towering tree
 If the wind disturbs my repose I’ll leap below, and be a black prowling panther with predatory paws
When the jungle becomes a weary place a pitiless pirate I shall be and sail away adventures galore upon the seven seas
And shall I return ?
I will of course return for tea and then I will be,
simply me.