Clouds take many shapes and sizes <br />Tinged with many hues and rays. <br />When all is gently subsided <br />Soon, too soon, they fade away. <br />One day while walking on the green <br />A lovely sight did I behold <br />For in the sky up so high <br />There was a cloud outlined in gold. <br />It looked just like the <br />Virgin Mary with a golden halo there <br />A figment of immortal beauty <br />That would soon disappear. <br />Life is like the clouds up yonder <br />Always changing never stopping <br />Soon too soon it fades away.<br /><br />Frances Ann Flory<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clouds-10/
