cloud
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If I could,I would paint a picture of you across the sky—A canvas of clouds for the world to see.The rainbow, my palette, dipped in hues of my heart,To illustrate the boundless depthsOf how much I love you.
WE THINK THEREFORE, WE ARE XE I'M BECAUSE OF YOU! WITHOUT YOU I AM NOTHING WITHIN YOU I AM ALL THINGS WITHIN THE WORLD WE ARE ALL!
the mingled stench of green seaweed and salty waves
cascades the nostrils of the adolescent girl.
there is a little rain cloud that hangs above my head
it follows me whereever I go, to wherever I am lead
sometimes it will disappear and the sun will shine anew
but nowadays it never leaves and i don't know what to do
White and fluffy, soaring so high I am but a cloud floating in the sky There is no breeze to wake the trees And stir the air and the clouds like me The sun is so bright yet it doesn’t burn For I am simply water that took a turn Nothing is quite s
In 2016
A cloud of depression hovered over me
I felt hopeless
And angry and empty
Why couldn't I just be happy?
I have a great life
And a loving family
Caring friends and many talents
Often I look up to the Skies
Relishing the beauty it holds
Adorned at night by twinkling Stars
And daily by the fiery Sun
The full moon so enthralling
The wavy Clouds so gorgeous
The Wind runs freely over the open plains
Oh little one, how they call you insane.
How you run and play, racing with the wind
No, nothing can keep you pinned.
Look how you grow through the ages
The Earth is like a beautiful cloud,
Just to be on it makes me feel proud.
If only I could just release
The world from War and Hell into Peace.
I dreamt of clouds in skies of blueWith crimson streaks of light,And all around there was the soundOf laughter and delight.Where worries were a memoryForgotten long ago,
Everyday all day , I look down.
Everyday all day , all I do is observe , build and dissipate through the beautiful sky.
Everyday .. Everyday.
The sun was shining bright
The morning he was alive
The sun suddenly set
At the time the soldier died
The grass all around
Is crimson with blood
The child walks through
With a crooked smile
I use to sit alone in my dark room surrounded by clouds of dark thoughts
My life was so cold back then and I kept thinking I couldn't last too much further on
JImble gets aboard on the big fluffy puff,
Snowy white as the clouds;
As he flies high he yells "good-bye!"
Because nobody else was aloud.
Looking high towards the heavens, he trick-ley smiles,
I gleam with a yellow satisfaction,
The night couldn't be more clear.
My thunderous telescope absorbs fiery light,
And brings the booming images near.
