
I would rather be
A cloud–eternally free
Unlike the Sun bound to the Earth
taking a set path each day;
Unlike the Moon bound to the Earth
Showing the same side of its face;
Unlike the stars bound to the Earth
By their place in the sky,
Open to prying eye;
Unlike the birds bound to the Earth
By their desire to come home each night.
A cloud I would rather be–
Eternally free
To fly with the wind;
To be whatever I want,
Not bound to the limits of a form;
Unbound to the Earth…
Photo by Ammpryt ART
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