White Fire
The clouds gracefully floating through the sky
Like little islands for the angels to fly among
Creating spots of shadow below
Causing the sunshine to glow
It makes me want to pick one up
On the tip of my finger
And let the crystalline angels
Melt in my mouth like cotton candy
But when the wind blows
The clouds churn and break into white fire
The pure white turns dull grey
As the angels sadden
And their play ends
Wtih big wet tears
Falling down to Earth
