It was my reign
All wishes granted before I'd even state them
My heart always joyous and content
Love in every eye;
Like a doll was I cosseted
And so much was my throne coveted.
They couldn’t bear a frown on my forehead
Nor was a tear ever welcome.
Crying wasn’t a usual phenomenon then.
No sooner would I run to my room and hide underneath my blanket,
Than she would rush in, caress with her warm touch my fore
And would bring that smile back again.
I was a little cherub..cute frocks..big eyes..everyone’s beloved!
My reign it was
Wonder what snatched away those reigns…
Wonder where would I find them again…
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