
In the sky where the bright sun does gleam,
Clouds drift by like a soft, gentle dream.
With birds soaring high,
And the stars in the sky,
It’s a canvas that dances, it seems.
A place to show my work

In the sky where the bright sun does gleam,
Clouds drift by like a soft, gentle dream.
With birds soaring high,
And the stars in the sky,
It’s a canvas that dances, it seems.
Beautiful 😊
Thank you
Beautiful Missy <3