Cloud

By: Kira Rodriguez, Creative Corner Editor

Have you ever wondered what it is like up there? 

What the world down below looks like,

When the cool breeze flows through your hair

As you bounce around,

But you can’t bounce because

You will fall through,

And the journey to the top of the cloud,

All for nothing, because

You couldn’t stop bouncing

Enjoying the freedom,

Forgetting the journey,

Forgetting the people who helped you there,

All the people who look so small,

Small enough to step on,

And if you keep bouncing

You will step on them.