Floating on a Cloud

Floating on a Cloud

Floating on a cloud, I drift away

no anchor left, no ground to stay

the air is soft, it carries me

in endless space, where none can see

A whisper hums, both near and far

I lose the weight of who I am

a quiet freedom, calm and proud

I find myself, floating on a cloud

I fly above the birds, high off the ground

silently so high, without a sound

the world below grows faint, remote

I sail the sky, a weightless boat

I am not dead, I know I am not alive

in between realms I now survive

a shadow form, yet burning bright

half in darkness, half in light

No walls to press, no chains to bind

just open air, a restless mind

a gentle rise, no need to try

I float unbroken through the sky