The Sky

by Laney aged 10

I look out the window and look up at the sky,
I see birds, bees and butterflies.
I love blue skies but when they’re grey I don’t mind,
I wait for the rain to start,
It taps on the glass and calls me to play,
On my coat and in my boots,
Rain rain just stay one day.

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