Looking at the beautiful sky,
I was entangled in a trance,
By the way clouds stood
It was like they're in a stance;
Embracing the unknown top,
Looking at us, the bottom,
We were there every moment,
And yet we were forgotten;
You're with us in the morning,
And in dreams at night,
Sometimes you are darker,
And sometimes you are bright;
That unwilling trance,
Was gone in a flash,
It was like in me,
Some moments had a clash.
I wanted to praise the clouds.
