The Cloud

by Imogen Allison-Flower aged 10

I am a cloud
Recently life hasn’t been very loud,
There aren’t many people around any more,
The sky is a bore.

Across the world I drift
The water I drop gives every living thing a lift.
Everyone appreciates my work,
When it’s really very hot even my shadow is a perk.

I am very lonely as there are no passengers to wave to,
And I’ve travelled from England to Peru,
I am bored,
No one is around anymore.

Things will be different soon,
When everyone is immune,
And then I’ll be able to wave hello,
Through the rainbow’s shining indigo.

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