The cloud came into view
In smooth sail, blue and light blue,
Forgetting its pre-planned plight
And encircling me with Magnificent fright.
The cloud soon burst
And quenched my thirst.
As down comes the rain
It drives me all insane.
The cloud, with all its majestic powers
Drowns me in its showers,
Sent from above- its heavenly towers.
As it rings around the sky
I shall never let it pass by.
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