I flew through life.
I was given everything.
Fine clothes, fine wine,
Tasty food, one of a kind.

Then one day,
A dark cloud passed over me.
It was interesting to see,
What it was going to do,
During this day.

This cloud couldn't catch up,
With me.
The blue sky remained around it.
I flew through life.

But one day,
An outpouring of rain,
Took everything away from me.
I was poor from then on.

But I flew through life,
And remained happy.

by Vera Sidhwa

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