inspired from a facebook post

 

A bright morn to shine up all gay and fair

Dressed up so well for today is farewell

Reached school first , all lone , tire and boredom

Books make the best pal so off to book room

Standing on stairs , now all lonely and spare,

I hear Cathy , my best friend , calling from upstairs

“Come here Oh! Annie I’m all alone here”

Glad for a chap I put my foot on ,

Stops at the next sound now calling from down.

“Stop Annie don’t go up that isn’t me

for I am now standing here as you can see”

I panic , I tremble , I look up and down ,

Thuds down my pocket mirror from my wet arms

I pick it and for a split second looks into it,

Shock grabs me , world  goes round as i stare into it

For looking back all shocked from the tiny mirror ,

Is Cathy who now is coming from up and down together.