Thursday, 18 June 2009

Alex Riseley - The Earth




The earth is like a giant bowl
With leaves like crispy cornflakes on a cool morning

The grass is like a miniature forest for tiny creatures
That crawl around in search of food

The sea is like a giant puddle waiting to dry up
The tide going in and out every day

The sun is like a burning lamp
That is turned off by the dark, blue moon

Lightning is like tongues reaching out
It is almost as if God is speaking with us

The clouds are like balls of fluff floating in the sky
When it rains they are being squeezed like a sponge



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