As the cloud floats up in the hills <br />We watch it from a distance <br />We think we are so far away and can’t reach it.. <br />And then in an instant, <br />It brings itself to us <br />filling us with wonderment <br />of its changes- <br />We chase it <br />as it transforms <br />into an elephant, <br />a monster... <br />a flying bird… <br />and before we know it <br />our heads are encircled by it <br />becoming what it is; <br />and we see <br />what we are <br />beyond the hills <br />from a distance.<br /><br />aida melesse<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beyond-the-hills-2/
