A cloud in a suit
A cloud in a suit, so dapper and smart Drifting along in the blue, so grandiose and grand With a tie around its neck and a pocket square to match It moves with grace, like a businessman with aplomb and panache It travels the skies, a sight to behold A fluffy white mass, dressed in gray and gold It's a sight so strange, yet so serene A natural wonder, like a dream As it drifts along, it changes shape A puff here, a wisp there, it's hard to escape The charm of this cloud, so unique and free A true masterpiece of nature's artistry And as it disappears into the horizon We're left to wonder, where it's headed, with such precision But one thing is for sure, it's a sight to see A cloud in a suit, so dignified and debonair.
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