Slow moving clouds
Where do you go
In this ever changing world
How do u move
With such an ease

Slowly changing
But never stopping
To those seasons for whom u change
What do you say to them
To the wind which you always respond
Tell me clouds it's it love ?

Grey or blue
Sometimes pink red and orange
How do you change so fast
You adapt to the phenomenon which change with you
You respond to wind which never betrays you
Then tell me clouds when are you gonna make me fly ?
Into those steep colours of yours