In the vastness of the azure sky,
Clouds wander with silent grace,
Whispering tales of distant lands,
Carried by the breath of the winds.
They drift over mountains high,
Casting shadows upon the earth,
Softly embracing the morning sun,
Dancing in the gentle breeze.
Like dreams woven in the air,
They paint stories of wonder,
Floating through the endless blue,
In a tapestry of fleeting moments.
As twilight kisses the horizon,
Clouds glow with fiery hues,
A farewell to the dayâs embrace,
Promising to return with dawn.