I look up to the sky,
And there below the soft blue
The clouds float by,
White and bubbly,
Full of life and wonder.
Each one unique,
As each person on this earth
Is so unique.
So many beautiful clouds
Floating in my life,
Bring peace to me.
As I float with those clouds
The black clouds come by,
But do not last for long
As the sadness in my life
Is soon blown away with them
And the wonder of the white clouds
Brings so much wonder to my heart.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 14th, 2021 01:17
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 43
Comments5
A fine write Gold.
But, oh, black clouds returned, and blacker than ever. But why? Cos I began to sing! heehee.
The white clouds always outlast the black ones Orchi.
Lovely poem GF. What happens on a cloudless day?
Life is so wonderful SC that the clarity of mind is there for us all.
Andy
Ahhh very zen
"I've looked at clouds from both sides now, from up and down and still somehow I really don't know clouds at all" Joni Mitchell.
Clouds are one of natures most marvellous beauties. Ever changing sculptures of the sky. They can be sombre and uplifting. Forever changing as are our moods.
They surely are d a, often bringing our good moods though.
Andy
Such a lovely write that reminds us to focus on the white clouds no matter what. Excellent.
Thank you Coyote, most of our lives are bright.
Andy
Beautiful and serene! Thanks for sharing
My absolute pleasure Dove.
Andy
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