Poem: Primary

    “Poem: Primary,” Friend, Nov. 2014, 35

    Poem: Primary

    My teacher’s there to welcome me

    When I go to Primary.

    My leaders always share a smile.

    Friends wave “Hello” across the aisle.

    Music fills the room with joy

    As songs are sung by girls and boys.

    When we sing a reverent song,

    I feel the Spirit very strong.

    My heart feels happy when I go.

    My Savior loves me. This I know.