A CLOUD CHOSEN
I travel along across the sky, floating weightless,
Down below there Is you, recognize I do.
Feel the wind blow through your hair, I am there,
Call on me If ever you need, from me anything.
I rest on my cloud looking down on where I once stood,
In your yard watching the birds fly In the sky.
There are many clouds’ throughout time, never ending,
But It’s this cloud, a cloud chosen for myself.
A place to be alone, a place where dreams’ are real,
The sun shines upon me, Its’ warmth I feel, I can see myself smile In the light.
A friend that’s true would do for another anything,
If ever you need, I will jump down off my cloud to be.