The dark of the clouds

The dark of the clouds present a sadness

So what might the sadness be, an indication of what is to come

Surely not nothing bad, the beginning of night fall

A warning before the storm

A cloud that does not get enough of the sun to be happy

Oh a cloud is not a material being, no mass at all

It does hold a story of weather, good or bad

A cloud represents GOD’s art of the sky’s, not harmful at all

All clouds have names as do you and me, so a cloud is friendly as art.

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