Skipping along in the nice  summer weather  and the flowers blowing with the wind . The yellow sun up above burning the shiny sand on the beach . Suddenly I realize I won’t be able to get home because as I am a leprechaun I need a rainbow to get home . The thin clouds in the sky don’t look like they are going to burst with water . I sit down next to a tall tree and a tiny flower, thinking about my way home . I see the beach at the bottom of the hill . I start to wonder if I can surf through the air to my home or if I  could ski across , but it was hopeless thinking about it . The only way home is …….