Skyglobe ☁️🤍

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Cotton flurries hanging down

A velvety blue blanket

I look on and on 

As I make shapes and squares,

Of hopping bunnies and sugar cotton candy

A flying sea right above me

The closer I get, I feel more free

I wish the snowglobe could turn,

The snow would climb up the tree

The sky would be below my feet

So I'd swim and surf in it

And catch a wink or two or three 

On pastel pillows on a spree

And they'll float me to skies I haven't yet seen

There would be oceans of blue, or pink or midnight, 

I could tell the day changed by the colour of our eyes

I'd eat mooncakes and bathe in sunlight, 

Oh how I'd love to ski around the sky

After all this, when it turns right back up I'll still be the same happy as I always was

I'll just look up at the sky and imagine once again,

Singing on the clouds and rising with the rain

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