Rolling over the hills

They are endless in the sky
Stretched out as far as my eyes can see
Their shadows lingering on the rolling golden hills
They are pure in color
Looking like a fresh frozen yogurt swirl
No two are a like

This just in.

 I finally created a blog for my class. God, I hate blogging. But, I will make the best of this and just get it over with. Who knows, maybe it won't be so bad...