Kamala sat on a cloud of dreams,
Floating high above candy streams.
With a grin she said, “I’m ready to be,
Something new and wild, unburdened and free!”
She tried being a kite, soaring through the sky,
But tangled in branches, she gave a sigh.
Next, she became a dolphin in the sea,
Splashing around, as happy as can be.
Then a giggling breeze that tickled the trees,
Whispering secrets to flowers and bees.
“Oh, the things I could be,” she said with a laugh,
A juggler, a wizard, or maybe a giraffe!
Yet through all the changes, she gleefully found,
That the best thing to be is truly unbound.
With a wink and a twirl, she waved to her elite friends.
Crowned as queen, unburdened by what has been.