Through the scattered cloud
I wished that I could be loud
To say that the light that falls on
The numerous clouds are yon;
The light that is absorbed
By the water molecules
In the cloud appears plain,
The light that is reflected
By the water molecules
Serves to be the main
Factor in the beauty
That is available in plenty
When your feet are on gravity
With your eyes up from its cavity.
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