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
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.