Blue

When I look up to see the sun
All I see is the blue spring sky
With fluffy clouds
Where the blue birds fly

Smell the blueberry muffins
All hot and fresh
I like mine with butter
Aren’t they just the best

Sometimes people just feel blue
That means they are very sad
Nothing will make them happy
And that makes me mad

I hear the blue waves
Washing and sloshing around
With seals, otters and seagulls
At the beach is where they can be found

The feel of blue is so cold
Imagine the powdery snow
Sled down the hill
And just let yourself go

by Drew