My sleepy town has a magic streetLined with wonders that will greetAll who go walking byMoving towards the endless sky.It starts off at a round-about,Full of cars that scream and shout.Take a turn to your right,You'll find the street, day or night.Sitting quiet, sitting still,A hidden valley beyond the hill.Walls of amber, huts of clay,Where shadow puppets seem to play.The cobbler there mends your shoe,Clipping on a wing or two.You float along this dreamy streetWith the oldest friends you will meet.Watch your step as you fly,Moving towards the endless sky,The clouds as soft as cotton candy;An umbrella here might be handy.Once you've seen this magic street,You'll want to never meetOld friends from days gone byExcept under this golden skyQuestion1. write 2 rhyming words from the poem 2. according to the poet , where does the magic street start ? what is it full of ?3. write any people that you can see at the magic street ? 4. what is the purpose of this poem . give reason for your answer from the poem .5. identify the simile used in poem 6. which quality is being compared using this smile?7. write the antonym for the word 'visible' from the poem ​