You use me to write
I have different colours
Should I get dry now?
(by Ángeles A.)
I fly near the sea
Looking at the world below
The children love me
I am a good team
My enemy is Barça
Of which team I am?
In mountains I live
I throw snowflakes to the ground
Children go to ski
(by Silvia G.)
I soon will be here
You won´t see me but feel me
Loved by everyone
I go before sleep
I will appear in the morning
I´m one in the sky
Someone can break me
Not with a pair of scissors
It can be with words
(by Inés A.)
Solutions: a pen, a bird, Real Madrid, winter, summer, the sun, self-esteem.
And finally a very metaphysical haiku by Ángela A.:
We are born to live
We grow up to experience
Why does death exist?
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