Category : Poems

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While we drive,
along the roads, 
we look dreamy, 
at the clouds.

Nice shapes.... will show us, 
the way. 

Oh, look....... 

A little bee, 
totally free. 

 A little bit further..... 
the dog playing with, 
a big ball, 
...... Can we call?.....
Please don't fall!

White clouds, 
are gradually drifting, 
further away..... 
Our dog changes, 
automaticallly, 
in a big train. 

And, 
maybe... 
at the end of the day, 
clouds with rain!