In all her senses the world twirled
With glittering lights and places full of
Delights
Clouds white and everything nice
She believed everything thing was right
From loud blasts heard and sparks of fire at
Night
Twinkling eyes and ever curious mind
She thrived in her world, the world with
Clouds white and everything
Nice
All of a sudden her world was broken
The twinkle in her orbs gone and everything stolen
Helpless and shaken she asked around for what had
Happened
'Oh don't be so daft dear! ', they said
'This is what is our life, with clouds not always
So white and not everything in the world that very
Nice'
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