Soarin Clouds

The sky was turning grey As I looked outside today The clouds were roaring Up above they were soaring I wasn’t sure what someone did to make them so mad The pretty white clouds, today in the grey were clad My thoughts were running wild to figure out why But then those giants started to cry After covering the earth with droplets of their tears They sure must’ve gotten rid of all their fears I think that’s how the humans behave Crying out loud sometimes helps us to cave.