Sometimes shatter my
Sand castle that I made
As a naughty girl
Sometimes wipe out my
Name that I wrote
As my kindergarten teacher
Sometimes she kisses on
My feet gently as my lover
Sometimes she kicks me
As a wrestler
But always as a moving stage
She reflects the play at the sky
Where clouds birds and stars are
Actors and it is lightening by sun and moon.
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