In the vast expanse where dreams unfold,Clouds drift softly, stories yet untold.Whispers of the wind, gentle and light,Guide their journey through the azure bright.Shapes ever-changing, like thoughts in flight,They paint the heavens in hues of white.A canvas of wonder, boundless and free,Where the soul finds peace in eternity.Amidst the silent symphony they play,Each cloud a note in the grand ballet.The sky, a stage for their endless waltz,A dance of grace without halts.As day bows to night, the colors blend,In a twilight serenade that knows no end.Clouds and sky, in harmony unite,In the tranquil embrace of day and night.