Oh, the big cloud, it seems so far away.
But when I run, it follows the path I take.
Halt, then I do, to touch the fluffy whites;
Halt, it did too, there's a gap between us.
I am suppose to run to the big white pillow,
And sleep together with it, hearing no willow.
As I am getting close then it starts to runaway,
When demise comes my way, wish I can touch it today.
The cloud and I like parallel lines,
May see each other's heart but not hold each other's hands.
Its tears I catch when it feels heavy and gray;
My sorrow flies away, on the cloud it lays.
My reincarnation will keep us together,
We'll look down the ground with eyes so clever.
Each and everyday we'll intertwine like loops,
Let my eager wings fly into you.
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