A lone cloud drifted through the endless sky
Carrying whispers from mountains high
It kissed the sea, then climbed the hill
A gentle wanderer, quiet and still
“Where do I belong?” it softly cried
“Am I the rain, or just a guide?”
The wind replied, “Keep flowing free
For every path holds mystery”
Oh, journeying cloud, where will you go?
Through sunlit fields or storms that grow
You carry dreams, you bear the light
A fleeting soul in boundless flight
The cloud observed the world below
Fields of gold, rivers in flow
It saw the laughter, it felt the pain
Yet it knew it could not remain
“Am I too small to leave a mark?
A fleeting wisp in skies so dark?”
The earth replied, “In every fall
You bring renewal to us all”
Oh, journeying cloud, where will you go?
Through sunlit fields or storms that grow
You carry dreams, you bear the light
A fleeting soul in boundless flight
In its descent, it found release
A gentle rain that whispered peace
Its journey ends, but starts anew
As life emerges from the dew
Oh, journeying cloud, you’ve found your way
Through skies of blue and skies of gray
You gave your all, and still you rise
A timeless story in endless skies