Clouds

By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010

Clouds are fun to watch at play, touching each other,  then they drift away

Changing form, with the winds that blow, some floating fast, others drifting slow

Sunlight streaming, through the gaps, shafts of light, around the clouds it wraps

There's constant change, throughout the day, clouds roll in pushing, the sunlight away

Some darken quickly and threaten to rain, the weather's changing, nothing's the same

Mother Nature dressed in all her glory, each cloud that forms, a different story

I love to watch the clouds at play, changing shape throughout the day

A mindless wonder this may be, with a childlike heart I love to see

Life is a joy to behold, of which one is never too old

To see the beauty as it abounds, the joy of living is what I've found