The sky is blue
a perfect weather day
white fluffy cloud sheep pass on by
Somewhere up there
the wind is playing gently
moving a kite to and fro
Occasionally the sun
plays peek-a-boo
or Hide and seek
as the clouds pass by
And the hide and seek goes on
behind a building or hill
and will keep on moving and hiding until
Mother nature tells him its time for his bed
and its time for the moon
to play with the clouds instead.
The Inkwell 
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