Nine floors above sea, my cloud;
twilight sky, the city's bright.
My heart's alive now, for a change;
your mantra, honest and pure.
I feel light, swaying;
the evening breeze, so soothing.
I feel warm, a belonging;
you words dear, so assuring.
My spirits lifting, ready to fly;
the smiles giving me wings.
You made me feel special,
the hug, so sudden, so welcome.
I'll sleep tonight smiling; thank you dearest,
for this flight up Cloud Nine.
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