Clouds

IF I COULD TRICK LORD GRAVITY TO LET GO OF MY FEET... I'D FLY INTO THE TROPOSPHERE, WHERE CUMULUS CLOUDS RETREAT... TO FORM THEIR GREAT ILLUISIONS TO ENTERTAIN MANKIND... A GIFT THEY'VE GIVEN ALL OF US, HENCE THE BIRTH OF TIME... FOR THERE'S NO ONE WHO'S PONDERED NOT, THE SHAPE THESE CLOUD PROJECT... IS THAT A HORSE OR UNICORN OR SOMETHING ELSE?, AND YET... IT MATTERS NOT WHAT YOU MAY SEE, IT'S ALL INTERPRETATION... APPRECIATE THIS PRECIOUS GIFT, AND REVEL, IN ITS CREATION