A Whale Amongst The Clouds
A Whale Amongst The Clouds
A whale amongst the clouds
That is what I am right now
And as I float amidst the shrouds
Concern adorns the rigid brow
Of the ones who are responsible
For my position to behold
Perceive the supposed impossible
And blame each other, young or old
They took me from my place
Where I was born to be sold
Oh what a time! What disgrace!
I am cold, but it isn’t cold.