If I were a cloud. I’d play lazily through the sky watching the world below. People might look up wondering if I had any stories to tell. Sometimes I’d change shapes. A giant elephant one moment. A fierce dragon the next. The sun would heat me up and make me warmar than usual.
From up here I could see the whole town. Small streets. Tiny cars. Houses that looked like toys and people that looked like ants. But there was one house that always caught my eye. It was near the edge of the forest and a boy would stand in his garden. His face tilted toward the sky. His eyes full of dreams. I felt a connection with him.Like we were both floating searching for something.
One day a soft wind carried my thoughts to him.And I whispered. If I were a cloud I’d follow you wherever you went. I hope he heard me.