It's a game that began when he was young.
Apparently it was something he just had to know
He and his Dad were watching the clouds when he asked,
"Daddy, where do all these clouds go? "
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He's swimming in the breeze and you are imagining. This poem is deeply penned from mind. Thank you very much for sharing this.