Billowy cloud journey on high,
casting shadows as you pass by.
Where have you been, what was seen,
drifting above meadows of green.

Soft as a pillow white as a dove,
adorn the heavenly sky above.
What tales to tell of all you see,
floating around our galaxy.

Skimming the trees on moutaintops,
shading the farmer's heartland crops.
Above the orb over land and sea,
always sharing your shade for free.

Wide eyed wonder, the children play,
hoping you keep the gray clouds away.
Sharing the sky with wind and sun,
hear laughter as they play and run.

There you are so proud in the sky,
pass over me then wave goodbye.
Journey on friend, billowy and soft,    
to far away places on currents aloft.