On a cloud I saw a child.

September 29, 2008
By Peyton Domeier, Spring, TX

The weather today is pleasingly mild,
As is the peaceful sea.
The boy recently you passed just smiled,
He must amazed at what you see:
A girl and a cloud altogether compiled
Above an old oak tree,
Disappear will the cloud and the child,
To become only part of your memory.

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