
When I was little and I would flly in a plane with my family,
I would always look out the windows and see the clouds
and wonder, what it would be like if I could just sit on one cloud
yeah its kinda silly
but imagine the feeling of sitting on a cloud
Zero pounds, effortless
no work just breathing
and when you open your eyes
nothin but blue sky
walking on blue, in the blink of and eye
just to fly
In the moment
to be able to sit on a cloud
nothing but sound
birds chirpin and the airplane glid
just flying by, but ME
I AM ON THAT CLOUD, effortless
waiting for nothing,
time is an uncertainy and
we are certainly worthhy of just one experience
That moment where all you’v done is left behind
cause right now
there is no such notion
of the motion in time
but the evolution of cloud nine
oh my it is so divine
but not more bynine then a medical condition
because different renditions have conflicted the mind with complicated predictions
so just take a moment to look at the complexity of Condensation,
Evaporation
Delusion
Elusion
Once you sit, you will fall
so dont sit for too long
and remember that you got wings
so fly- fly until that moment, where it is so profound
possibly betta then
sitting
on a
cloud