I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
my heart got thirst to fly
I stretched my hands
and put on my band
I got out of the bed
and forced myself to go ahead
I walked out of my room
and saw a hand with a broom
when I looked up
I asked my mother WHAT'S UP!
my mother was in anger
in the other hand she took a hanger
my mother was like in battle
and played with me like a shuttle
It was the month of NOVEMBER
which I always REMEMBER.:)