Sky

The sky’s above us in the air

We are down here while it’s up there

The sky is high, it’s never low

It’s full of clouds that come and go

It holds the sun, the stars, the moon

Kites, aeroplanes, rockets, balloons

And birds and flying insects too

The Earth’s blanket of brilliant blue

It can be orange also red

When inky black it’s time for bed

If weather’s wet it’s gloomy grey

I hope

the sky

won’t float

away...