Dancing Among The Clouds? (Regional Japan) Poem by Ronald Chapman

Taking pictures of the high mountain.
I see a spectacular site;

She's floating with the clouds,
Sunny, white, fleecy clouds.

Wearing a pink kimono with wings covered in Sakura flowers,
Doves flying around her head,

Snow capped mountain towering in the background
Peeking through Sakura trees.

Is she playing with me?
She's playing hide and seek in the mist.

When, I look at her playing,
She fills me with joy and makes me feel like a child,
She makes me smile.

Alas, she hides among the clouds once again.
I look and look but do not see. I am concerned.
I miss our hide and seek game.
Where did you go?
We haven't finished our game.

Suddenly! I feel safe and warm all over me, 
 Like a warm blanket covering me on a cold day, 
 A tickle on my cheek.



And

Then, hearing a calming voice whispering in my ear saying, 
"Love, take my hand come with me. Let's go dancing high amongst the clouds this day."



"You will never be alone again..."