Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.
The cloud is the only birds that never sleep.
Every cloud has a silver linning.
Behind every cloud is another cloud.
When we feel stuck, look at the sky.
The clouds remind us everything changes.
Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm.
But to add color to my sunset sky.
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