I am a pelican.
I wonder if the hawk will buy the food I sell.
I hear the snow melting.
I see the sunrise.
I want it to be night, because at night I’m going to have my babies!
I am a mother.
I pretend they are already here.
I feel the berries and the wheat that I am going to sell.
I touch the hawk.
I worry he will not like my babies.
I cry because my babies are sick. They’ve been born!
I am a doctor!
I understand that I will have to cure them.
I say, “You are better now!”
I dream that the hawk will buy my food.
I try to make my babies grow up.
I hope they get to sell the food to the hawk.
I am happy!