Yellow-Haired Girl The big, white cloud woke up with a smile, Took a deep breath, Relieved some morning mist - Ahhhhhh! Sweet rain lathered the yellow-haired girl In the yellow sun-dress, Riding on her daddy's shoulders running down the beach Searching for shelter Where time has no home. Waves filled with aqua unicorns splashed around them, Sand castles opened their gates. The little girl all giggles, her dad aware and Unaware of just trying to stay stuck In a poem. But living in a poem is like trying to hold onto a cloud. And hugging a cloud is more real than A five-year old yellow-haired girl Staying five years old Forever.