Oh, cloud,
You sail like a tortoise, slow and serene,
Your form so soft, like whispers in a dream.
Cascading curls of silver and white,
In twilight's embrace, you catch the light.
When sadness fills you, you weep gentle rain,
Each drop a soft sigh, a release of pain.
You nourish the earth, breathe life into the ground,
Turning sorrow to blooms where joy can be found.
If I could rest upon you, I'd linger near,
Cradled in your arms, sheltered from fear.
In your embrace, forever I'd stay,
Drifting through skies where worries decay.
Floating on zephyrs, timeless and free,
A dance of existence, just you and me.
Never fading away, through storm and bright day,
In your gentle presence, I find my way.
MyKoul
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