7 May 2012
Puffy cloud
in the sky.
Floating high
above my head.
Like cotton candy
its fluffy tecture.
Taking on new shapes
as it floats along.
A bunny, a flower,
my favorite teddy bear.
Is what I see
before my eyes.
My cloud is my
special friend.
Who will be there for me
till the end.
Whoosh! Went the wind
and away my cloud went.
How I will miss it so
my puffy cloud.
Puffy Cloud • Opuss № I