I Look At Clouds

I like looking at the mountain's around my home town.

It's because they are the same every day

while they change every second.

I like looking at clouds for the same reasons.

Remember when you were young and would lay on your back looking up at the ever changing cloud's as they played across the sky?

So, when I can watch the clouds as they play acorss the mountain

 it's like a glimps of Heaven to me.

Spring is on it's way and wtih it come

 the bluest sky's and

the whitest clouds.

I saw these amazing marshmellow clouds

 creeping up the afternoon sky and over the tops of the mountains...

Do you see the fascinating shapes?!

What is it you see hiding there?

I see a boy and his dog...

See him laughing as his dog roll's around with him?

Or is it pigs flying??

You know there are a lot of neat-o things I've been told I can do
"when pigs fly"

Maybe it's a sea turtle

gliding effortlessly through the Carribean blue sky waters...

Yes its true.

I look at clouds.

Because I like looking up...

Smile and remember;

We're fool's whether we dance or not. So we might as well dance.