One Night
It was a cold night,
I didn’t want to fight.
All through the day.
I was afraid to say
That I wasn’t feeling good.
Looking at all the food
made me feel sick.
Only if I knew a magic trick!
Yes, it was a birthday treat
But I just didn’t want to eat.
My friends forced me to
Somehow I felt like I had the flu
I couldn’t wait any longer, so
I ran all the way home, stubbing my toe
To the lamp post, yet glad
For I had finally escaped from being sad
As I wasn’t in the party mood
I wanted to get a good nap and some food
Guess happiness is different for all of us
What some might enjoy, makes others throw a fuss:(
Copyright © Anisha Ramesh | Year Posted 2021
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