Wednesday 16 July 2014

Clouds

I feel these clouds are toys for you to play
Floating where you can catch them
Shaped like a teddy for you one day
And a car and a monkey another day
Some become your swing, some your slides
Some are ropes for you to climb
Some form a field for you to run
And some are for you to jump and hide
Each day the sun forms rainbow for you
Each night the stars shine on you bright
Each day the raindrops kiss your cheeks
And birds sing lullaby for you each night

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