I see a wispy cloud free floating in the horizon
Seeking a safe haven to rest and fall down
Why withhold? Let it fall….the skies blessed
The Whole World, the Living and the Dead
Tall Mountains, Darkening Skies and Lightning
I need these for a spectacular summer squall
I don’t want to slink slowly. I need a cause
I am hungry for a thick thunderous applause.
Till then I shall roam and gather others along
We will sing, dance and stage a merry musical
The pregnant pause…….is mine to choose
I don’t have anything in this world to lose
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