The Magic Cloud

How I dream to be free
above this world and to float with the birds
I speak out loud, about how wonderful it would be
to be a Cloud

I wish to forever fly
I wish to never have to die
You can find me in the sky

I run in the magic field and throw up my fists
I jump towards the sky and wish to be turned into mist
I see this is what is feels like to feel Eternal 
bliss.. to feel natures kiss

When i am gone from this earth
please don't say I will be missed
You can always find me singing in the clouds above
or see my face appear in a cloud of mist.

once you see me there know I am free 

I am One with nature now.

I will always remain The Magic Cloud...