Title – On the way home
On the way home I met a boy called Cloud.
His skin was fluffy as wool.
His eyes were filled with joy,
he skipped with happiness as a snowflake fell on him,
leaving a trail behind him. He stared at the moon,
praying he will find a new best friend any time now.
On the way home I met a Woman called Winter.
She had light blue hair.
Her skin was cold as ice.
Her eyes filled with happiness ,
She twirled side to side like a ballerina
and peacefully sat down singing her own lullaby.
On the way home I met a girl called Autumn.
Her hair was shiny orange.
Her skin was bright yellow.
She danced with leaves falling on her,
She laid down on a pile of petals and stared at the stars.
On the way home I met a boy called Shadow
His skin was dark as midnight.
His hair was brown as mud.
His eyes were filled with darkness.
He moved side to side seeing his shadow on the wall,
He sat down and stared at the moon.