| Pastel Clouds |
| The sun flashes a sleepy grin He turns on one star at a time The moon appears rubbing his chin the sky was like a dream, so sublime Tired seas wave goodbye as children leave their day they look as if they are going to cry with their desperate longing to stay The blanket of blue turns to black and the ocean quiets down the sun is gone and the moon is back as the sand turns caramel brown hundreds of diamonds fill the sky and all the fun is left by the crowds the fish won't swim and the birds wont fly all is left but pastel clouds |
| background picture by fhsgirl02 |