The Little Cloud's Trip

A sky filled with cotton, fluffy and white, Where cloud castles floated, a wondrous sight!

Little Cloud, a dreamer, round and so small, Wanted to see the world, beyond the sky wall.

Wind, a whistler, breezy and bold, "Hop on, Little Cloud! A story to be told!"

Birds, like tiny arrows, zipped to and fro, "Come join our adventure! Where shall we go?"

Floating and drifting, a journey above, Over green hills, showing Earth all its love.

Past sleeping mountains, so rugged and grand, Then swooped to the ocean, kissed beaches of sand.

They saw bustling cities, with buildings so high, And farms with bright tractors that tickled the sky.

Wind blew faster, a playful, strong gust, Little Cloud giggled, covered in dust!

Birds sang loudly, a joyful refrain, As Little Cloud danced through sunshine and rain.

Across deserts of gold, where the sun shone so bright, Then over dark forests, bathed in pale moonlight.

Saw everything, happy cloud, big and so wide, Reached for the stars, on the wind's joyful ride!