My passing Cloud.
Do u know what a passing cloud is?
There's this cloud , that has been in the sky
even before you knew it was there.
Out of the blue , you accidentally
set your eyes on the cloud , and
you just stop there , staring at the cloud.
Wondering , whether it was here all along ,
or if it just showed up out of nowhere.
It's not a perfect cloud , not the perfect
shape , nor perfect colour .
But something about that cloud
soothes your soul , cause it's exquisite,
beautiful and you become Wonderstruck.
You watch the cloud as it passes by you ,
you stare at it as far as it travels ,
you enjoy every moment
acknowledging it's flawlessness.
And then it just disappears ,as if
it melted into the sky. No leftovers, no rains.
You don't talk about it to others
cause they won't appreciate it
as much as you do. You will
always know how beautiful it was
and you will treasure it .
But you won't look for it elsewhere,
Cause its rare when you stare at sky
and end up stuck on a cloud.
You just like an exquisite cloud to me ,
Awesome yet far away.
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