Clouds, oh clouds, so fluffy and light,

In the sky, they dance with delight,

Soft and white, or dark and grey,

They bring us shade on hot summer days.


With wispy tendrils reaching high,

And billowy folds that touch the sky,

They drift and float, like gossamer threads,

Across the canvas of our dreams.


Some bring us rain, some bring us snow,

Others hide the sun's bright glow,

But all are beautiful to see,

A wonder of nature's glee.


Oh clouds, you bring us joy and peace,

Your shapes and forms, we never cease,

To marvel at your beauty rare,

A treasure beyond compare.