Crolling, My legs felt like octopus tentacles, sad and droopy.

Scared, My eyes could only see white clouds, soft as a silk pillowcase. 

Thumping, My heart was going to a song on a piano (Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you.)

Jumping on the roof, My legs SPRING up to the clouds, soft and cotton-like.

The clouds felt gentle and clear but white 

Pushing, My hand went right through the clouds 

Then, My leg hit the ground thump,  like when you flip the pancake on the frying pan.