Perhaps Just Clouds

One fine evening when clouds were appearing more closer

I wondered what it might be holding there

Perhaps a bunch of worries in its darkness

Or the anxiety to cheer up everyone down there in a rat race

Perhaps a leap of hope to resolve all anguishes

Or empathy for a little seed to grow from ashes

Perhaps a teary edge for lovers who are living apart

Or the blushing shine for a couple who are holding their hands

Perhaps those are just clouds made up because of the sun, sea, and trees

Or the manifestation of human emotions, feelings, and memories

Perhaps just clouds...