Sky Above Me

Banshi Jivani, Class 6, The North Star School, Rajkot

When I see those clouds in sky,
I dream of being a proud spy.
Sun shimmers like a glitter in my eye,
It seems like sweet melody saying bye.
Oh dear birds fly fly fly,
I will come to say you goodbye.
I hope this scenery never goes,
Or else I have to wonder how air flows…


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