Upon the vast expanse they glide,
Ethereal whispers in the sky,
With grace they dance, and gently hide,
The secrets of the world up high.

They gather dreams from distant lands,
And weave them in their airy strands,
From dawn till dusk, their forms expand,
In ever-changing, soft commands.

Beneath their shade, the earth finds rest,
A cool embrace upon its crest,
While sunbeams pierce their gentle breast,
And paint the skies with hues most blessed.

In twilight’s glow, they slowly fade,
To join the night in soft cascade,
Yet in our hearts, their whispers stay,
Until the dawn brings a new day.