Clouds Verily

In skies of blue, where dreams unfurl,

The clouds drift by, in endless swirl.

Each one a tale, a whispered sigh,

Of life's journey, soaring high.

Some are fluffy, light as air,

Reflecting joy beyond compare.

They dance with sunbeams, soft and bright,

A canvas painted with pure delight.

But others gather, dark and low,

With thunder's growl, they start to show.

They remind us of life's stormy tide,

Where shadows lurk, and fears abide.

Yet even in their somber hue,

Clouds hold lessons, wise and true.

For just as storms must come and go,

The sun still shines, its radiant glow.

So let us learn, from clouds above,

To cherish every moment, every love.

For life, like clouds, is ever-changing,

But beauty lies in rearranging.