Then,
Down came a big fly,
Like a king, he was with a crown,
He inquired about the collapse from the sky.
The fly said with shear fear,
I don't know how to fly.
To me he came as a Lucifer,
But i realized it later upon him i could rely...
Up and above on a tree,
There's a house of a little fly.
It struggles to go every where with his wings free,
He endeavors to reach the sky,
Instead of the empyrean he tumbles down. Then...
then... then...