Clouds Are White

Clouds are white

Like a whipped cream delight

Floating across the sky

If you were to try

To guess a shape

It would take

An army of dreamers to point out

every last one.

Clouds are white

Like the snow that falls at night

That fill an autumn sky

And if you were to try

To guess every last animal it makes

It would take

An army of dreamers to point out every last one.

Clouds are white.


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