Written by Fredddie Mac.
The cloud was sitting in the sky
But the cloud was sad it's mood was dark
It whispered softly to its friend
The wind replied to its friend the cloud
In natures magic garden far below
With life so short though full of grace
Its wings did beat in silent flight
You are a thing of beauty! butterfly
In wishes and dreams our futures lie
I the cloud will shed my tears
For unknown reasons we all are here
March 29th 2001.
slowly drifting through the day,
It would change its colour and its form
From blue to white then grey.
it's inner soul was sighing,
It wanted more than to be a cloud
sitting there till it started crying.
can you make my dreams come true,
Just blow me down to yonder place
that from here we sit and view.
do not wish outside your station,
For there lies the place we keep alive
the one whom we give salvation.
with wings of gossamer so fine and dry,
From a cocoon a life was born anew
to become the resplendent butterfly.
this creature with wings of gold,
Did flutter gently in the breeze
Its flight so free and bold.
to reach far to the sky,
Oh friend the wind I want to be
A cloud that sits so high.
do not wish for any other,
The cloud it wishes to be like you
a vision, dancing full of colour.
through accepting what we now hold,
To change the balance is for the wind
Which is powerful wise and old.
to make rainbows in the sky,
Seven prisms of light on gossamer wings
for you my lovely butterfly.
we live and strive to do our best,
we hope and pray to better our self's
but are thankful for why we are blessed
This Poem is the sole property of Freddie Mac, please have respect for the Author
Dezined & Maintained by 'ButterflyBugs' aka SooZ
and do not duplicate in any way shape or form, without seeking prior permission.
Thank You.