I Am A Cloud...
"I am a cloud..
I move all day
I can't stop
I get tired a lot
I want to stop
But I can't
I move with my friend
We never leave each other
I get puffy and soft as a pillow
Sometimes i'm as skinny as a bedsheet
When the wind blows I feel like a cradle rocking back and forth
I change from bunnies to elephants
Slowly
Before I disappear behind the mountain.."
- boisemontessori -
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