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