my poem

                        CLOUDS

Up on the clouds is white  up on  the sky is Blue

the clouds go around the world

then i see the sky.

When i see the clouds i feel happy

Because it’s  like my nan that i can see up in the sky.  

the clouds turn pink when the sun goes down

i watch the sun go down  i  like it because me and my family watch this together.

 By Brooke Potini