The clouds o’erhead just seem to float
Above my head like some vast boat
Across the highway of the sky
And veil the sunlight from my eye.
I watched the clouds when I was small
Their shapes and sizes did enthrall
I’ve noticed how colors have changed
I find that fact extremely strange !
I was a child then far away
But childhood fades it cannot stay
It leaves us all a bit confused
And memories become diffused.
There is one answer I need hear
About the clouds and atmosphere
They disappear in outer space
At journey’s end, where is that place ?
