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Feb 2014
I'm the one that brings the rain to the thirsty flowers
I'm the one that turns the amazing blue skies to fog and mist
I bring rain, snow, sleet, hail to the people I watch
I form in many ways that make people wonder and ask why
I turn the sunny places into darkness
I am "white puffs of water vapor" that fill the sky
The people will only see and think of me as a white and fluffy thing
That cries on them, Not letting children play
But that's because I'm all alone in the sky, with no one to play with
Written by
Judy Soto
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