Life is a Floating Puffy Thing

You could say someone’s life is a cloud
A cloud that moves fast yet slow

At some points it shines as bright as an angel
And at other points it’s dark like a black hole

Sometimes it sits in the sky
Alone
But a different day it’s surrounded by many

Yet despite every shift in the w
i d
n
It keeps moving on
Through the vast
Blue
sky


Gorzycki Middle School

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