Staring at the clouds I dream of flying through them Unbound and care free
Sun now warms my cheek Pearl pink castles made of clouds How I miss my youth
One minute it's freezing, the next it's a lovely day. London! Though I've got alot on my mind, I couldn't help but make shapes of the clouds and be truly immersed in it. It felt so real. I really miss just being a kid... Lyn ***