Oh dear little cloud,
Will you love this bird? ,
Your smile that makes me proud,
Will you stop taking my breath? ,
I always like floating to you,
To take you where everything is blue,
You make flying easy when am with you,
For my love will always remain with you,
When a bird is so tired,
It seeks comfort on a tree,
But when I'm done and tired,
I will seek comfort with you,
A cloud that always stays,
Is what I want you to be,
Someone that never fades,
Is what I wish you would be.
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