The World's Gone!

"Oh no, the World's gone, Mummy!
Wherever can it be?
I just looked out the window,
And there's nothing there to see."

"Oh no, my school's gone, Mummy!
My house is missing too,
The nasty fog has stolen them,
Whatever shall we do?"

"Can you bring the Moon down?
Please, just lean out a bit,
And fetch it through the window
So that I can play with it."

"Oh dear, the Sun is broken!
I can't see it up there,
The naughty clouds are hiding it,
It's raining everywhere."

All these tricky questions,
The 'How', the 'What', the 'Why',
Are Jessie's observations
When she's looking at the sky.


Written for Jessica Kate by her loving Grandma:

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