There's mystery in the clouds
A charismatic enigma so unpredictable
Along with their colour, comes the soothing feel of the wind- indeed so stable.
Or do they come raging with thunder and blinding bolts?
There's mystery in the clouds
Brown, reddish or gray as it may be, their colours surely sing
Perhaps like I should notice, their moods constantly swing
From the fresh scent of rainfall down to my darkest days
There's mystery in the clouds
What else could such a body hold?
Rain brings gloom while the wind excites the Romeos
I do wonder, what secret the cloud could hide.
I know the mystery in the clouds
It's a reflection of emotions from the one above, so pure and true
The darkest of a cloud's image, emphasizes an unhappy Lord
The brightest parts reflect the rare times man is happy, as well as God.
But still I wonder,
In all its incongruous nature
And its purest shade,
What mysteries hides the cloud, that are better left unsaid?
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14 Days of Nature #ProjectNigeria
De TodoWe bring to you fourteen days of non-stop writing and updates starting from 15th of March, 2019. You can go as wild as you want with poems, short prose pieces and non-fiction pieces based on the day's word prompt.
