The Race

Two puffy clouds, travel the world

happily gliding trough the air

having to worry what so ever

knowing the sun is there

So the two clouds continue their fun

changing their shape and size

all of the sudden they decide to race

for the winner will get a prise

The two clouds cought the wind

both rushing towards the sun

while the smilling faces of the kids below

look up at them in the middle of the fun

So the two puffy clouds kept rushing

when noticing the sun has started to hide

maybe he wants to play with them

the sun would not lie

The two clouds became more cold

the closer they were to their goal

sun is now compleatly gone

and the darkness swallows them whole.

Author's Note

I wrote this a while ago and decided to share it with you guys.
Ooo and sorry for grammar mistakes english is not my first language.
So what do you think?It cant be that bad :D :D