A cloud afloat the sky,
In its white and pure color.
With the birds it fly,
And with the birds it soar.
But why is it black today?
Maybe it will rain later.
But rain comes after May,
Or before November.
For lies are like cloud,
They change and all around.
PUBLISHED: DEC. 24, 2016
STAI LEGGENDO
Nature Poems
PoesiaA collection of poems about nature. Poems contains imagery. Inspired by William Wordsworth's pieces. Everyone is free to use this for academic purposes.
