The Fog
I like the fog
It’s soft and cool,
It hides everything
On the way to school.
I can’t see a house
I can’t see a tree,
Because the fog
Is playing with me.
The Sun comes out
The fog goes away,
But it shall be back
Another day.
by Author Unknown
I like the fog
It’s soft and cool,
It hides everything
On the way to school.
I can’t see a house
I can’t see a tree,
Because the fog
Is playing with me.
The Sun comes out
The fog goes away,
But it shall be back
Another day.
by Author Unknown