清晨
                                               迎着满天的朝阳
                                               抬头望
                                               蓝蓝的天空
                                               一朵一朵的白云
                                               像画上的一样
                                               喜欢的扬起手
                                               好想
                                               把蚕丝一样的
                                               一团云彩
                                               採下来
                                               只要
                                               让我掐住一点儿
                                               我就能把它慢慢地
                                               拉到身边

                                               东方的太阳
                                               看出了
                                               我的思想
                                               放出了
                                               刺眼的光芒
                                               从那
                                               看不到的地方
                                               延伸到
                                               高高的天上
                                               挡在了云前
                                               
                                               一根根无形的针
                                               刺透了我的眼光
                                               才感觉
                                               那是不可行的奇想

                                                 回过神
                                                 撑起
                                                 手中的遮阳伞
                                                 把收回的目光
                                                 放飞在天地之间

                                                 身边的绿草
                                                 脚下的小花
                                                 都在
                                                 摇头晃脑的
                                                 偷笑着
                                                 却原来
                                                 刚才的我
                                                 已被它们看到

                                                羞答答
                                                俯下身
                                                抚摸着
                                                小草儿小花儿的
                                                脑瓜儿
                                                我在想
                                                那天上的白云
                                                不久会来看我们
                                                那样子
                                                将是
                                                小草儿小花儿还有我身上的
                                                水珠闪闪莹莹

                                                到那时
                                                阳光
                                                会无言的告诉我
                                                化雨的云
                                                是那一滴一滴的
                                                水花儿淋淋
                                                披一身白云的雨露
                                                美了田野
                                                美了你我