Air ways
Clinging on a reed with my six legs, I doze off as the sun warms up the water. Swaying to and fro in this placid stream...
Then suddenly something makes my tail twitch... a cold current flowing and touching everything on it's way. Where is the sun? Has it begun to rain?
I look up and see the sky is still blue and the clouds are scattered..I cling to my reed with all six legs, the sun will be back soon...
