In the vast expanse where dreams take flight,
Clouds gather softly, kissed by light.
Whispering winds guide their gentle dance,
In the sky’s embrace, they find romance.
Shapes shifting in a heavenly parade,
A symphony of whites and greys displayed.
Silent witnesses to the earth below,
Reflecting the sun’s warm, golden glow.
In moments of stillness, they pause and rest,
Cradling secrets to their misty chests.
Breathing stories of lands far and near,
In their gentle murmurs, we find what we revere.
As twilight descends, they drift away,
Leaving traces of their fleeting stay.
In the night sky, stars begin to weave,
While clouds whisper dreams as we believe.