12 o' Clock Clouds and on the Street- The Snowy Hideout

The sun dropped down the western coast in a sea of blue,

Tangerine clouds parted and waved goodbye,

When darkness came, they called the night clouds,

And there they stayed while I slept under a grey tinted sky.

I walked to school stepping on hidden starry sidewalks,

Slid down a banister made of moonlight,

Surfed back home on an imagination-powered purple cloud wave,

My destination arrived after a somersault through the sky.

I watched the night clouds wave in again,

With the sun god's lazy farewell calls,

Glowworms lit up the dusky clouds' maze,

As I snuggled up dreamily under a blanket of snowballs.