Last night, I had a funny dream,
something to do with mice, cheese and cream.
Holding a torch tight in my hand,
I went to the kitchen.
And there I saw a fight between two mice,
over a slice of cheese.
Both were the same height,
and were pulling with full might.
But then as I saw,
the second mouse won.
The plight of the first mouse made me sad,
but then I thought that at least one is glad!
Riya Handa, 13 years