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About This Poem
Can You Still See It
When I was a little girl
I enjoyed studying the clouds
The clouds turned into all sorts of shapes
Yes, it was a great fairytale
high up in the blue sky
Beautiful castle with princesses
who were playing in their garden.
I could see different animals
as small cute cats
dangerous fire-breathing dragons
The sky could be an exciting world
I had almost forgotten this world
Today there are many clouds ....
I have to go and see ...
Is it still here
My fairytale sky
I see the clouds, yes I do
many clouds ...........
Yes now I see, you're still here my imagination
I see a big bear sitting on a lace pillow
lift one arm and waving to me.
Hello .... yes I can see you
I wave back
25. August 2012
A-L Andresen :)
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