WAY UP HIGH

• Eddie Hasker, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2016

Way up high,
In the sky
Where the butterflies fly
And the birds pass by
Singing their sweet larlarby
People sigh looking at
The beautiful sky way up high.
Way up high is where you may lie
And watch the world pass by
Just like the birds when fly by.
You could me in my chair sitting
by where you use to lie.
You can stay there but you will
Have to say
Goodbye