Cloud Poem
How I love to watch
The clouds? : - Peacefully –
Peacefully drifted by,
Silently upon the breeze –
They easily across the clear blue sky.
How the clouds build
And tumble!
Just like angels out to play –
Dancing with the fairies
Heeling their heads along the way.
Each new shape is quite
Amusing:
Puffs to great majestic towers
Building for their loving
Gift
To bless the earth with vital showers.
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