@+e Forum A Face in the Clouds

As I stand and watch the clouds roll by Like floating Cotton Wool in a different shape It looks just like faces floating in the Sky Like their trying to escape One looks just like a Teddy Bear With arms and legs it goes sailing by Or like a dog or cats that’s running away  As it’s floating across the sky Clouds come in all shapes and sizes Moving slowly or quickly in the breeze As I stare upwards at this magical sight I think I can hear a sparrow sneeze They are flying through the low drifting clouds With such elegant and ease While the Clouds continue rolling by In their different shapes and sizes They change their shape continually As if wearing different disguises As the Sun shines through this silky mass And there is a warm glow throughout the land This scene has such a magical moment Like a magical snow puff ball band One imagines an orchestra playing in the sky Hidden away from view I stand in awe of this wondrous sight Of these white puff balls in a queue As they continue floating across the sky In their different shapes and size My imagination runs to a different world That never fails to bring surprises. This magical world that we call home There is so much we do not comprehend But the sky above shows all of us That all  clouds are our best friend