A single white cloud

In a vast blue sea

Twists and turns unseen

Above a jubilant crowd

Dancing to a rhythm unheard

Dancing like a ballerina

Practicing unaccompanied

That she will dance all alone


A single cloud twists and turns

Unseen and unheard

To a rhythm her very own

Over a drama with under tones

The greatest ballerina wouldn’t be able to compete

A struggle against the divine

Unseen and unheard

To music above a whisper


A single cloud moves with such grace

An angle dance above the heads of a delighted crowd

Lost in their every day drama

Missing a master piece of nature

As the clouds twists away and melts

The tears of the dancing angle

Comes down in a sun shower

The crowd looks to the sky

Not seeing a single cloud



A single cloud

Twists unseen

Above a crowd

Dancing to an unheard beat

Moving like a ballerina

Practicing for a duet

That she is destined to dance alone

The solitary cloud twists and turns

Unseen and unheard

A private dancer moving divine

Above a crowd

Over a beach of lonely people

Trying to hard

Going through the motions

As a ballerina angel finishes her solo

A duet that she was destined to practice alone

Before she melts away

To a sun shower

Her rain hitting the ground

Refreshing an overheated crowed