The Boy by the Water by Rupert

There was a boy by the water,

he sat there every day.

Nothing could change his mind,

even if you yelled ‘Hey!’

He didn’t move,

nothing could change his mind.

He was a unique child,

“One of a Kind”.

He didn’t eat,

at least that’s what we thought.

We couldn’t ask him,

so we guessed he wasn’t taught.

Then one day, in the middle of Spring,

something weird happened ,

an unusual thing.

Whilst the boy was sitting there, in the midst,

some ducks attacked him,

so I went to assist.

So from every day on,

the boy sits in glee,

because someone finally made his life happy.