Looking down into the sky...

Looking down into the sky,

What is there to see?

Whisp'ring waves reflecting on

The sunset's reverie.

An amber line of languid clouds

Wrapped in dressing gown;

A flitting flock of feathered friends

Flying – upside down.

Looking down into the sky

What is there to see?
Two startled eyes, some flailing limbs,

And a bobbing Tiffany.