THE CLOUD
AS I GAZE UP INTO THE SKY
CLOUDS LOK LIKE OBJECTS PASSING BY
TRUTH BEHOLDS OUR LIFE IS TRUE
LIKE WHY IS SUN YELLOW
AND WATER BLEW
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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