Dear Cloud,
Up in the sky, far up and high.
A blue sunny day, you float away.
Far at drift, you're still a gift.
If you could smile it would be just adorable.
Since I knew, while you flew.
You stood out, without a doubt.
Your mysterious ways, but still my fase.
You kept me calm, I enjoyed your presence.
That one moment,
of the feeling you've never known,
you can't control,
would seem to fade away,
in the storm,
and fall as raindrops.
But not you Cloud.
You don't fade.
You remain,
You're a keeper.
You are,
Special..
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