The clouds never cease amazing me
They have an exceptional beauty
Like no other part of nature
They move and change
With each passing second,
Each minute and each hour
Clouds have ridges
‘Like a newly tilled farm
Clouds have the shape of mountains
And sand dunes that are as smooth as dust
In the finest part of a desert
Clouds have stars that shine like fire
Glowing from a distance
Clouds have rivers, seas and lakes too.'
What an exceptional beauty the clouds have?
Even when it's foggy and about to rain
The beauty of the clouds
Never stops amazing me
They remain extra-ordinary to me.
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