voice of a cloud

I float away

On the endless ocean of life.

Adrift on the island that is the way.

On the truth that I see today,

Floating away.

Where I may land I do not know, experiencing what is unknown to me.

Future unforeseen.

And time to be alone.

I sit on a cloud and foresee a future yet to be, all in good time and finally we all may see.

voice of a cloud, grant me.

The ability to truly be me.

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