Looking up into the sky
You see them surrounded by blue,
They sail through your world
In whites and greys of every hue.
In a myriad of shapes and sizes
You see impressions of every type of art,
In many of them that float by
You see that your life has taken a part.
Your imagination is always stirred
Looking at the wonders that they shroud,
As your life is passed on by,
By every uniquely, individual cloud.