This is dedicated to my sister, Nannette.
Pink Clouds, pink clouds everywhere all ablaze
Over mountains and trees as I gaze
I wish you could go with me to see
The beautiful clouds sail over the sea
Every night about 5:30
I go out and come in all dirty
There are two more lines, but I can't remember what they are. The reason I dedicate this to my sister is that whenever I would see pink clouds I would recite this poem. Ever since 4th grade when I made it she would hear it and it would drive her nuts. So this goes out to you Nett. I guess you should feel good that I think of torturing you every time I see a beautiful pink sunset, and know a content smile creeps across my face. Love you!!!
What a great photo!!! And I torture myself with that poem now. It will pop into my head whenever I see pink clouds then I recite it to torture Matt now so your torture lives on!
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