To be a Cloud
To be a Cloud thought stories

starwinter Community member
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"Clouds dance across my fingertips"
A little thing of words of thoughts about our clouds

To be a Cloud

Clouds dance across my finger tips

White and fluffy my hands run through them

Theyre soft like the words of comfort from an old friend

The smallest of breezes could scare them away

And the lightest touch could make the vanish

Sometimes I feel like a cloud

Unable to form my own shape

A figment that only floats in the sky

Something that could vanish right before my eyes

But then I remember that storms are made of clouds

The rain that fuels the ground falls from clouds

The clouds though light and breezy, are what fills our seas

The clouds are what make up the storm

And I am but a cloud

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