My Spring Dreams Poem by minaslune serene

When I see the blue sky with lots of clouds here and there
My feeling and mind blend which turn me into little bird and fly away
Freely in the sky and none bothering except the eagle who wants to eat me
and I turn into the star lightning with my sparkles and help kids
sleep well in their homes serene and comfort in their dreams
after that I transform myself to become Wind blow smoothly in every corner
makes the hottest place on earth turn into cold and I will turn into snow
and drops into earth and become vanish
by the sunshine who almost comes
coz spring season which comes not long enough.