How I love to watch the clouds
peacefully drifting by
silently upon the breeze
they ease across the clear blue sky.

How they build and roll and tumble
just like angels out to play
dancing with the sylphs and fairies
head o'er heels along the way.

Each new shape is quite amusing;
puffs to great majestic towers
building for their loving gift
to bless the earth with vital showers.

-C.Nichelson-