Look at all the clouds I see, <br />comfy little beds to me. <br />So fluffy and soft, <br />more so than this moss. <br /> <br />Up, Up, I will fly so high, <br />crumpling up those clouds just right. <br />Then, I will snuggle down you see, <br />perhaps a chance to dream, <br />of you, me, and baby three.<br /><br />Alesia Leach<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clouds-150/
