Just a little sprint in the clouds
I decided to jog,
today, during weather beautiful and bright.
When along came some fog,
to block the nature and beauty from my sight.
I ran and ran,
to try to fan,
the fog that blocked my view.
I couldnt even see the ground, i felt as if i flew.
I looked up at they sky,
no longer blue or sound.
I wish to see the sun again, i think ill try to fly,
off of what i do not see, which happens to be the ground.
I took a skip and then a jump,
then took a trip on a stump.
I sat there, where i fell,
as the sun approached from the clouds, with a story to tell.
It spoke of the return of the sky so blue,
and all the shining it would do.
A smile appeared on my face,
for tommorow, would be another race.
today, during weather beautiful and bright.
When along came some fog,
to block the nature and beauty from my sight.
I ran and ran,
to try to fan,
the fog that blocked my view.
I couldnt even see the ground, i felt as if i flew.
I looked up at they sky,
no longer blue or sound.
I wish to see the sun again, i think ill try to fly,
off of what i do not see, which happens to be the ground.
I took a skip and then a jump,
then took a trip on a stump.
I sat there, where i fell,
as the sun approached from the clouds, with a story to tell.
It spoke of the return of the sky so blue,
and all the shining it would do.
A smile appeared on my face,
for tommorow, would be another race.