New Chapter

Grey clouds played with the sun,

The sky happily watching,

For soon her children will leave,

To travel far and far,

For greater knowledge as a sage,

But now they shined,

Down children watched longingly,

The blades of pine,

Swinged like a melody,

From far a bird chirped,

But soon the grey became dark,

And grew heavier,

Protesting to come down,

To play with the ting paper boats,

And the petals of the flowers,

To dance over the rivers.

The innocent cloud thumped and fell,

But soon saw,

A new journey has just begun.