• a cloud of white destiny floats
    careless free agile quick
    caring NONE THE MORE
    for its life is leisurely
    no worries no doubts just floating
    chilling into a ball of steady water
    until thy morning when i fell sorrow
    it cries as if the is no life but, this
    peril will not last for once the breeze gets to the cloud
    a shoulder to cry on like a friend thats there
    the breeze carries the cloud without a care