The Clouds As I See It
White clouds above
If not wipe out
Soon turn to black.
Clouds protect us
From to much sun
Require us rain.
Can't see the peak
Can't see the trees
Clouds cover them.
Clouds has level
God gives them role
Accordingly.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2025
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