Hold hands and dance together. Open your mouths and sing in unison. Blink and allow your tears to hit the soil. Watch the sunset resemble a softer shade of crimson.
Shape shift and make funny faces. Wide spread and cover any spaces between. Draw streaks and form inedible cotton candy. Make the ever changing weather patterns your creed.
Partner with the drum player. Hire the trumpets as well as the whistles. Throw in a bit of lights, some lasers too. Gather a silent choir of particles, should I call it bristle.
Welcome the darkening sky. Make way for the approaching moon. Take long naps or read each other books. All the while waiting again for the return of noon.
Creativity is a warm blanket. This is about clouds.