In the vast blue canvas, clouds softly glide,
Whispering secrets where dreams reside.
They paint the sky with shades of grace,
A serene dance in an endless space.

Draped in sunlight, they shimmer and glow,
Casting shadows on the world below.
Their gentle forms shift and sway,
Telling tales of a wandering day.

Beyond horizons, they journey far,
Guiding the night with the first evening star.
In their embrace, the sky finds peace,
As the winds of time find their release.

At twilight’s end, they softly rest,
Cradling the sun as it sets in the west.
A lullaby sung by the evening breeze,
In the realm of clouds, where all hearts ease.