Cloud (print)

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CLOUD

My father’s an ocean
My mother the sun
He’s always in motion
She’s bright and fun

The ever-flowing water
And the light of day
My mother, my father
My all, in a way

They made me, together
I hope they are proud
I promise forever
To float in and out

The ocean’s my hometown
In the sky I have grown
And one day I’ll rain down
And make clouds of my own