Have you ever looked up on a hot summer day,
And notice the clouds busy at play?

They scuttle around the sky
While on the grass we lie.

That one's a man, and there is a hand.
Over here's a boat, and behind us, a goat.

Isn't it fun to watch the clouds at play
While we lie in the grass all day?

© Write Naturally Publishing House
July 18, 2007