On this dreamy day, 
I've been walking on a cloud.
Up above, 
My parachute shrouded, 
Falling towards the ground
Looking all around, 
Whispering winds, 
Please don't bring me down.
Slowly falling, 
Staring towards the sky, 
My eyes, 
Fixed on the memory, 
Of a cloud that was spry
Now So far away, 
A far cry, 
A Bittersweet goodbye.
Here on the ground, 
The sun casts shadows
Rays beating
Against stained windows. 
Even on sunny days, 
I dream, 
I dream of the clouds in the sky, 
Clouds in the sky, That'll one day, 
whisk me away...                
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