Cloud Play | Standing atop the mountain

Cloud Play

Standing atop the mountain,
I breathe deep soaking in nature,
The clouds moved in, quietly,
To put up a show, lively!

All those thoughts,
That surrounded me,
All those worries,
That troubled me,

Rested placidly,
Watching nature,
Drenched in magic,
Rooted to nature!

Twisting and curling tirelessly,
Clouds romanced the mountains endlessly,
All I do is watch and admire,
Surrendering to it to aspire!

Poem by Krishna Yoganarasimha
Music: www.Zapsplat.com