Imagination

If I study the clouds
I can see so clear
an abundance of magical myths appear

I can even think I can see my Dad, he is laughing like he used to, Oh he looks so glad?

It is just like him with his trilby hat
sat by my Mam and her knitting 
Oh fancy that

So if you see me looking up to the sky so high
I’ll be lost in my bubble watching people fly by

You should join me, it is fun
and you will soon see
lots of animals and images just like me