My Sky by James Aitchison

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When I have nothing else to do,

I look up at the sky.

There’s always something happening,

as clouds go rolling by.

I like to watch the colours change,

there’s always something new;

and after it rains I might see

a beautiful rainbow or two. 

I think I’ll become a pilot —

how good does that sound? 

Then I could be up in the sky

instead of on the ground!

Wattle Glen sky. Photo by Philip Webster