In the vast expanse where horizons meet,
Clouds whisper secrets, soft and sweet.
Draped in hues of dawn’s first light,
They paint the sky, a tranquil sight.

They drift and dance in a silent ballet,
Telling tales of the night and day.
With every shape, a story unfurls,
In the canvas of the world’s swirls.

Shadows cast by sun’s embrace,
Move with grace, a gentle pace.
Breathing life into the azure sea,
Where dreams and reality flee.

At twilight’s call, they softly fade,
Into the night, a quiet parade.
Leaving whispers of the day’s end,
Promising dawn, their return to send.