Little Lonely Cloud

Written by: Ciara Aiyana Ashley-Garn

Little lonely cloud
Drifting through the sky
A thin gray shroud thrown over it
Perhaps it has died

The sky a beautiful blue
And not its normal hue

And how did a cloud
With a shroud
Ever find you?

You were sitting under trees
Watching the bees
Right by the seas

The sky was blue
There was no other but you

Now that lonely cloud
That had a shroud

Became a happy little thing, and
As your eyes touched the skies
Dreams were no longer lies…