CLOUDS

Dear clouds

You are my friends

When you change your shape

The sky flows with colours

Dear clouds

You are my house

When you look down on the world

I will take a bunch of pictures on my phone

Dear clouds

You are my candy

When you dye the city white

I will fly side by side with you

Ah, dear lords of the sky

Ah, gentle clouds

Today, We are in love again.

Yongjing

^The Article of Nature^