Soap Bubble

When a day had 25 hours,

 I was carefree

jumping up and down on the lawn.

Crystal eyes of a kitten, widely open, fixed on me.

And then I tickled the cheek of a shy white daisy.

Higher and faster,

I competed with a group of ambitious sparrows.

But summer ended

before I knew it.

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