Cloudy may

Storms are gone

And the zephyr blows

As the light shines for long

So is, the what, the question

There's none and

As where the sky belongs

As clouds may, we belong

And the wonders fall

As they happen

Look, is it?

So please, have regards

And to fall be ready

Like every human being

Like the little drop you are

Because we all are

And instead of trying

Be yourself, rise

Instead, stop trying

Try to be safe

So the feathers like 

Like the ones you make

That of birds and

That of gale

And of rainbows

You do beam

In awe too, eager