Cloud

Cloud in the wide skyway above Clearly shows a silver lining; Difficult times and the bleak days Have turned into grace or blessing. A person who turns a deaf ear Doesn't listen yet talks so loud; He just insists his own notion, Because his head is in the cloud. Yes, a matter that blemishes Has a cloud of ambiguity; The obscure or murky bottom Of the lake gives no clarity. Somebody in seventh heaven Has felt the love with joy so fine; The mind and soul in euphoria Lead his stellar life to cloud nine. Just soar toward the brightest star, And learn to rise above the crowd; Eagerly spread both your strong wings, Flying so high above the cloud.