The place to be
May 24 2008 by Helen Roberts, Huddersfield Daily Examiner
Upon a cloud I’ll float away
Right above the motorway
I’ll fly away to foreign lands
I’ll float over Saharan sands
I’ll jump up in the clouds
I’ll swim in the sea
Until I find the place for me
In a rocket I’ll fly away
To Mother Earth I’ll say good day
I’ll jump on stars
I’ll leap on Mars
I’ll play with Saturn’s rings
And when I’m tired of doing things
I’ll ride on a comet’s rings
But now I’m too tired
I’ll do it all Ahhhhhhh! tomorrow
