Marizza M. Castro's Blog (2)

High above, I find there,

the proud, cotton-like clouds covering the sky,

I come to think of their Moulder,

and express a joyful sigh,

with amazing shades of color,

often yellow, white and blue,

no matter what their hue,

I find them peaceful and true, wherefore,

desiring their Maker,

to worship and adore.

When darkness sojourns the night,

either without or the moon shines,

the clouds display their curves and…

When I'm alone, my mind gets free,

I can think of all the people and things around me,

Mostly, things that are heavenly,

Yes, those thoughts cause me to exercise liberty, 

By praying to God wholeheartedly.