Dancing in the Clouds

Above the world, where sunlight streams, And cotton candy clouds, like dreams, I dance with wisps of silver white, A symphony of airy light. No gravity to hold me down, I twirl and leap, with joyous sound, A ballet born of sunlit air, Where whispers of the wind, I share. The moon, a silver orb so bright, Looks down upon my airy flight, And stars, like diamonds, softly gleam, As I perform this celestial dream. With every turn, a new delight, A whirlwind of pure, ethereal light, I dance among the clouds so high, A spirit free, beneath the sky. And when the dawn begins to break, I leave this dance, for earth's own sake, But in my heart, the memory stays, Of dancing in the clouds, for endless days.