Gazing up the sky, i see a white cloud. Reminds me of a story, that i want to say out loud. Watching upon me everyday, from high up above. Ensures my life, is filled with love. Following me, where ever i run. Protects me, from the harmful rays of the sun. Bringing a rainbow, after every rain. Beautifies my world, while easing my pain. Asking my dearest one, will you be my white cloud?? - Bryan Lee, 11 July 2005
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