It's nice to be a cloud,
And sale in the breezy sky
Sometimes in a friendly crowd,
Or solo, if feel shy.
Enjoying the most of freedom
A nature can provide
It changes shape and color,
Grows heavy or stays light...
It can be bright or gloomy,
Reflect the Sun or...cry
Become a little moody,
Stay still or promptly fly.
I'd like to be a cloud
If I could choose some day
To glide above the crowd
Be happy - all the way...
МY WISH
© Copyright: Ольга Мотиенко, 2013
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