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Sitting On A Cloud

Go into the clouds,

the beckoning clouds,

hear the rhythm of the rain,

hear the song of the thunder.

I did not breathe you

into existence,

but I joined you

in this walk of life,

I can not carry you

but I can help you

in our uplifting.

Yes, this life is heavy

with many burdens

but we have strength

in each other.

Let's go sit on a cloud

awhile and smile,

we will be light as morning dew,

we will be drenched in joy,

up so high in the lofty sky,

our problems float away

on the breeze,

we are replenished.

 

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