O, Clouds in the sky
Soft, fluffy and sly
roaming free, shore to shore,
Why do you cause such an uproar,
Grumbling like my grandma
just like an old cranky grandpa.

You cry like a baby
when dirty and shabby,
Playing hide and seek
with the wind, foxy and sleek,
You are seen up there often
then disappear like a dream forgotten…
Like the cotton candy in a child's hand
Like the butterfly in a flowers land,
Now here and now there
Then gone, no one can tell where!

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