Cloudy Days Were Always My Favorite Poem by Aerin Andre

I have always loved clouds
Always, and my friends always asked why
I mean I would sit in class and stare
Or when I was with my friends
I would find myself staring
I adored the clouds

I think its because its easy to escape
When all you think about is whether a cloud looks like a lion
Or if the cloud to the right look like a unicorn
I truly love the clouds
I always have
And I always will

Because clouds are just that
They are clouds
They are nothing more
They are nothing less
Just white figments of my imagination