Bed,
you are white
like a cloud in the sky.

You are gray
like the clouds in the sky
when they are mad.

You sing me
a song when I go
to bed.

You are soft
like my pillow
and the sofa.

When I am in you,
lying awake,
I think about me and you,
and we are in
the clouds.

by Rebecca Rodriguez, 3rd Grade

photo by Sky Histoire via flickr

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