Two clouds floating in the air,

Side by side

The wind is fair.

These clouds floating higher and higher,

Crashing together one descending

And the other turned into a crier.

They chase each other

Trying hard to keep together,

But always suddenly blown away.

Floating in the sunshine

Trying to find the perfect cloud

Which have been blown away,

But may come back together.

They are not completely

United but just close enough

To create the most perfect weather

That had yet to appear.

Those clouds will be one 

After a little more time

For one has promised to float together.