Amr Yehia

Life And Clouds

Flying over clouds, so high above the ground
Wondering whether I am dreaming, or it's thunder that hits aloud
Am I half asleep? do I see all those I know in these clouds
Too soft, feather weight no matter how huge
I look more, I know shapes - I give names to the clouds
Like a tower, like a dragon or like a wheel that goes around
Endless shapes, or is it just my eyes that can not make the difference
Can be wrapped in a fist and can fill the biggest playground
Hollow inside, yet capable of

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