In a distance far away, I can't see it way too far, driving in our families car.
Over there, over there.
It is raining on our car, making it hard to see that far.
Over there, over there.
Do you see what I can see, is it still behind those trees.
Over there, over there.
Getting closer all the time, left some distance way behind.
Over there, over there.
Are we there yet, I would ask looking out the wet glass.
Over there, over there.
I can't quite figure out, are you sure we took the right route?
Over there, over there.
I can see we are closer, now we have traveled very far.
Over there, over there.
Do you see the big lake? We must have taken the scenic way.
Over there, over there.
Can you see all the stores, I sure wish we could shop, but Dad doesn't want to stop.
Over there, over there.
I can see some restaurants. Wow, they sure smell good! Oh, I sure wish we could stop for food.
Over there, over there.
Everything I have seen so far, I know we can't be too far!!
Over there, over there.
I see some houses along these streets, my eyes are so tired I am really beat.
Over there, over there.
It is getting dark right now, all the street lights turning on.
Over there, over there.
In a short distance now, I can see our house right there.
Over there, over there.
As we pull up in our drive, it's finally time to go inside.
We are finally here.
Over here, Over here.
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Over There, Over There
Short StoryWritten with the help of the Building Blocks Daycare children Author: Kristina Fuerstenberg