Clouds

Let me tell you what I see when I look

into the sky, a new world so soft and fluffy.

I feel like I can jump from cloud to cloud,

like stepping across a pond.

It feels so close like I can just reach up and grab it,

a soft wispy pillow moving slowly in the sky,

being pulled from side to side by the wind.

If I lay on the ground I can imagine laying

on them, the soft chilly feeling, of the wind

above me.

Where would I go?

Maybe across jungles, deserts, volcanoes

even icebergs, one day it might be sunny

and the clouds so white, then the next

day gray with loud noises surrounding

me.