Cloud O Cloud
Why do you often shroud?
You reflect a certain mood
Sometimes bright, sometimes brood.
Sky o Sky
Below you I lie
So I Shroud standing by
As I float, I soon will fly.
Cloud O Cloud
You produce water
A slight pressure you scatter
A violent fall you shatter.
Sky O Sky
You can turn a multitude of colors
Just like the Hibiscus Mutabilis flowers
Camouflaging the showers.
Cloud O Cloud
You spew rain
Without which life on earth is uncertain
My loss is your gain.
Sky O Sky
You carry brightness all day
Sun, moon, stars and I all in your bay
Let us beautify the earth come what May!
PS: Sky starts the conversation. A wild imagination though..:)
- Karthick
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