somehow i feel that clouds are just like love
they are always there but seems impossible to reach
sometimes its white and sometimes its grey or even dark grey
sometimes it fly freely and sometimes it cries.
sometimes they act as shades for a nice day
and sometimes it spoils our day
they are best frens to the bright sun/moon/star
and also to scary thunder and lighting
it may seems impossible
but i believe maybe someday
i will touch it once again or even own it
i'll just have to make sure i fly a plane or built a sky craper to reach it :)
In the Lord's will~
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