Upon a Cloud

Were you brothers? Were you sisters?
I hope one day I shall know -
When I leap with you in soft blue skies,
'pon clouds as white as snow.

Till then, help me remember -
the gift that is each day.
Whisper to me of life's beauty,
so I no longer stray.

I hope that I shall make you proud,
my little siblings on a cloud.


6 July 2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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