Dear clouds
Get out of the way

I can't feel the warmth of the sun when you seperate us
I can't see the beauty of the moon when its behind you
Why do you choose to obstruct such amazing monuments
You must be trying to take the spotlight away from them

But is it really your fault
That you get pulled along with the winds of endless time
Do you really choose to ruin our scenic view
Or is it unlucky fate that draws you to infamy

Should we judge anything that can't control its fate
If it's not up to them what their actions outcome is
But then, who should we have to blame
The real question is, why should we need to blame someone

But until we answer that, we will judge the clouds
Unfair assumptions will plague its image
It's in our instinct to point the finger at something
Until we can change.