Lady Cloud - A Poem

 

LADY CLOUD

Far up and away in the sky

there lived a lady who could only cry.

She smiled for no one nor laughed with glee,

but sighed with her head hung and said, "Pity me".

For alone she was there, this sad little cloud,

Way up where the sun wears a shroud.

No friends to come calling, no parties, no laughter.

Just lonely tears falling down chimneys and rafters.

The rain is her sorrow, the wind her sweet sighs.

No sunshine tomorrow for the lady in the sky.