Reading Clouds

I love to crane my neck to read clouds; They can be so unpredictable. I love every single one and crowds, Each time I can look up to marvel At their shapes against the blue background Or the wind chasing them away forward. Now they are meandering around; The air stream seems the best wizard. I love the way they reflect sunlight, And their moving shadows over hills. What a wonderful, excellent sight Bringing the nice excitement and thrills! I try my variable luck At weather forecasting for today, In the sky I’m watching every track Of each cloud, but they lead me astray... I love looking up to read the sky; It can be so unpredictable. I try to find a clue or reply, But the clouds remain impenetrable...