Have you ever noticed,
How clouds just go,
With the flow?
Have you ever seen
How they form shapes?
Sometimes into a dinosaur
Sometimes like lions that roar.
How I wish I could touch them,
Turn them into, a shape of my choice.
But its inordinate to see that they nestle
With so much poise.
So if I gave you the choice to unsheathe a cloud,
What would you draw out loud?
Would it be a shining star,
Or a glorious car?
Let us run our fascination wild,
Like a two year old child.
Let the creative juices flow,
So that, just like the clouds,
We are on the Go!
