Elevator
In the morning,
Running out from my house as fast as light.
First thing to do is,
Press the down button and tie my shoes
While the elevator comes, he will shout at me
Ding!
Then I ride on the elevator
While I go down,
I hear a baby cry like lion over the elevator door
I hear a couple fight with each other,
I hear a people singing, his singing is music.
All of these things cause me to think.
Thinking of my life, school life.
The elevator is too slow, just like my life.
Also, the elevator is fast, just like my memories.
After the elevator stops at 1st floor,
I run out to my future.
Copyright © Danny Noble | Year Posted 2017
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