This is kind of confusing but I would choose the first one
Selection two sounds best as it mentions that anything is possible.
Answer:
the pig became calm. calm is you're answer
Explanation:
Answer:
1. stanza: group of lines in a poem
2. vernacular: common or everyday language
3. trochee: two syllable meter with the accent on the second syllable
4. meter: beat or rhythm of poetry
5. iamb: two syllable meter with the accent on the first syllable
Explanation:
1. stanza: a group of lines in a poem
A stanza is known to be part of a poem, often in two or more lines. It is normally depicted with a separate spacing from other stanza or indented. It may contain metrical lengths and regular rhymes
2. vernacular: common or everyday language.
Vernacular is a local variation of the standard language. It is spoken without following the standard rule of a language. It can be termed as a dialect.
3. trochee: two-syllable meter with the accent on the second syllable
This is a two-syllable foot that starts with a long syllable and is followed by a short syllable.
4. meter: beat or rhythm of poetry
This is considered as the fundamental of a rhythmic structure of a line. It is utilized in a poem. A line of meter contains five iambs in a pattern of long or short syllables.
5. iamb: two-syllable meter with the accent on the first syllable
This contains two syllables which start with a short syllable and them followed by a long syllable.
I woke up excitedly. This day was special. It was my birthday and I was sure that I was going to receive a great deal of wishes and presents this year. I got off from my bed and rushed to my bathroom to get dressed in the best possible manner. I wore the beautiful dress that I had bought especially for this day. I slipped on my twinkling jewellery, put on some light make-up, dressed my hair and went down for breakfast.
Mom was in the kitchen. I flashed a bright smile at her, waiting for her to wish me and give me a hug. But my smile soon vanished as my mother started rolling with laughter. I was confused. I asked her what was the matter? Controlling her laughter, she managed to answer me, which sounded something like, “Why are you dressed up like that early in the morning? Are you alright?”
I started wondering what was wrong with her, and my worries grew even more when she stopped laughing suddenly. With a concerned face she came towards me. She tapped my cheek twice and asked, “Honey, are you sleepwalking?”
