Blog by the happy prince | Digital Diary

Margie even wrote about it that night in her diary . On the page headed 17May 2157 ,she wrote ,''Tommy found a real book !''    It was a very old book .Margie's grandmother once said that when he was a little boy his grandmother told him that there was a time when all stories were pinted on paper .      they turnedthe pages, which ewrw yellow and crinkly ,and it was awayfully funnyto read word that stood still instead of moving the way they were supposed to-on ascreen, you know .and then when they turned back to the page before , it had the same words on it that it had had when they read it the frist time

you are sunlight in my day, you are the moon I see far away . you are the tree I lean upon, you are the one that makes troubles be gone                                           You are the one who taught me life,                                          How not to fight , and what is right .                                          you are the words inside my song ,                                          you are my love , my life , my mom.                    

High above the city ,on a tall column,stood the statue of the happy prince .he was gilded all over with thin leaves of fine gold ,for eyes he had two bright sapphires ,and a  large red ruby glowed on his sword hilt .