Once upon a time, a little boy flew a paper boat in the sky.
His boat was made of dreams and strings that tickled the stars.
There are shadows that speak softly, but the boy likes them.
★ Stars wink and whisper secrets, but they don't use words.
The clouds are his friends, like white fluffy cousins that bounce around.
Some clouds pretend to be elephants, but they are too floaty to be real.
Dance with Clouds