Cloud

The grey mass that makes all kinds of shapes Laying on the meadow grass looking upward Life has no strings attached it’s a wireless cord Life is not easy but at the end we will receive our reward Being next to the one we love which is our lord Far away in the distant air Floating free with not a single care Sitting in a chair with all despair Watching the clouds and butterflies having an affair So beautiful as the sun begins to set all we can do is stare One with the sky as the wind blow On the earth the descend and flow During trouble times they come together and become dark and grow Even after the sun rays find there way through on the earth they glow For us everyday they put on a different show Looking up in amazement we clap in our hearts from below Always floating quiet and never loud No matter how many are in the sky they never seem to crowd They are all together as one and together they are proud It’s a beautiful life to live…the life of a cloud