The Cloudy Floating Home

My Cloudy Floating Home

As I float in the clouds

My soul has found a home

I can call my own

As I meet the night

Silver speckled sky

More than a picture in my mind’s eye

I do not frown

For a ladder leads down to the uneven golden ground

Where miniature houses and cars are found

As I float on this cotton cloud

My heart has found a home

My soul has found a home

A home I can call my own

My cloudy floating home

Toria

22/3/2023