I wonder if the clouds
look down at the ocean shore
and sigh at their reflection aloud,
thinking their shade is such a bore.

Maybe they think they're too big too
And that the other clouds are prettier.
Maybe they wish to be another shade of blue,
and that they could be more linear.

I would find it pretty sad
if clouds thought like that. 
And I'd think it pretty bad
if your thoughts had a similar impact.

By Mila Ottavini