As i was walking, dark clouds with storm written in the sky lingered,

As i stared and wondered what it would be like to float in them.

I could almost see the wind blowing them across the world,

Pushing and shoving each one as their shapes changed with every second.

High above the earth where it is free, clouds of white, clouds of black,

Are a miracle of a thing together with all things for us to be.

When all seems hopeless and lost, when darkness appears forever to be,

Dreaming as i gaze to heaven, high above an opening does break through,

There’s a feeling, looking with my heart, through the clouds, I’ve seen love shine.

Keith Garrett