Clouds

See the clouds adrift so far below Ever changing as they come and go; Makes me wonder why I'm up so high When really I am down so low Of all the wonders I was one allowed I think that I would always choose a cloud, Always bring my feelings right out loud, Whether I'm ashamed or proud. And on this airplane coming home to you, Sometimes I think I've flown my whole life through, My whole life through, As I wing my way to you. See the clouds, they're giving life below In colors that the canva*s cannot show; Keeping secrets no one else could know, For I'm the one who told them so. Now and then I get up close to you, Like to stay, but I'm just pa*sing through, So I'll have to say goodbye, Until next time I fly.