IN THE NIGHT OF A DOLL

In the night of a doll,
I am very small,
but the buildings are tall.
I need a stall,
to open the shops,
as the grasshopper hops.
"Hip Hip Hooray!,
What happened to my good day?",
As it was night time,
I was sleeping,
with my cute, little doll.
She just told me,
to get up and roll.
So, that she would,
learn the same step.
Just near,
my and her doorstep.

-TULIKA TIWARI