5 July 2012
Every cloud has a silver lining And my cloud, it's cloud nine. They've found my baby brother! And he's living, breathing, fine...
He was lost, six years ago At just the age of two. Snatched, from his cot! There was nothing we could do.
But now I have got him, I'm blessed, blissful, blithe. I'm locked in my embrace With him nestled to my side.
He can't remember much, But I'm cheerful, chirpy, content. He was only two, after all He can't tell us where he went.
But he's here now And I'm merry, mirthful, overjoyed! I knew, deep down, He could never be destroyed...
We'll never know what happened But I'm jolly, joyful, light I'm up on my cloud nine And no one can push off my flight.
Cloud Nine • Opuss № I