One Moment…

by Harshita Das aged 10

One moment I was in the air
Above the clouds, nowhere to be found
One moment I was below the Earth
In its core I’d bound

One moment I was in a palace
And the other in a cottage so small
One moment I was happy with a stick
And the other, I hated my expensive ball

Time changes as we go
We can’t follow it, it just flows
Time is precious
So this is what we learn, it goes.

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