cloud with birds

White and fluffy, in the sky so blue

Drifting along, as if on cue

Sometimes puffy, sometimes thin

A constant dance, where the winds spin

Clouds of cotton, in shapes so grand

A castle, a ship, a dragon's hand

A canvas for nature's art to unfold

A story told, as the tales are told

In the morning, they bring the dew

In the evening, a brilliant hue

A shelter for the birds in flight

A source of wonder, in the darkest night

Oh cloud, you are a mystery

A symbol of hope, a sign of history

A reminder that beauty can be found

In the simple things that surround