Imagine This
Shiphrah Ho Ching Wai, Age 14, Singapore
                      Dry out like crackers
or sunny yellow sands
where no backpackers
ever try to land

My imaginary mind
flows gently way up there
it is one of a kind
I can easily bear

But sometimes when it churns too much
thunder begins to rumble
waves like hammers clash as such
and one begins to crumble

Then there are times when nothing stirs
no sound or drizzle or wind
Interestingly I like these worst
as I know they're not falling in

So read this now in a gentle sound
from all the way up there
Close your eyes and let it bound
a story without a care
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