Cloudy Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Cloudy

Wonder why felt jealous,
Jealous of the mountains,
And clouds hugging them,
Tenderly, kissing them,
How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…

Felt the lips of clouds,
With the warmth and softness.

How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…

The clouds, like the girls
Are great as dancers…

How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…

If my hands were longer
Would reach out to touch them.

How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…

Clouds, like blankets
Covered peaks of mountains,
To give them love and care…

Pulled to side for sun's ray,
And returned, when needed.

How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…

No wonder felt jealous,
Clouds hugged the mountains,
Soft, sweet, with love, care.

How I wished to replace,
The tips of the mountains…