Cloud Rides

Whispering skies, there's a dream that flies

Softly riding clouds where silence lies

Gentle melodies drift in the air

Piano keys play, a song laid bare

Cello echoes deep, a lullaby

In the midst of clouds, we learn to fly

Riding the waves of a silvered sky

Feeling the breeze as we pass by

Truth in the music, floating high

Where dreams and reality entwine

How is it true, this magic we ride?

Through clouds and storms, with hearts open wide

Music and clouds, a dance so high

Holding the truth in a lullaby

Silent whispers of soulful sound

Echoes of heaven all around

In every note, a story's told

Of clouds and truth, brave and bold

So we keep riding, shadows and light

With piano and cello, through day and night

Truth in the clouds, forever in sight

A melody pure, taking flight