Clouds
I’m looking up in the sky.
The clouds
move,shifting filled with nothing but air.
I sigh thinking about how people are like clouds.
We can be shifting and having a great time.
But can really be filled with nothing but sadness.
When I look up in the sky I see the different types of clouds.
They remind me of people,we are all different types of people.
All of a sudden dark clouds start to roll in it looks like a storm.
People roaring with emotions.
The storm gets bigger looking like its about to burst in a cloud of emotions.
The people get frustrated,flustered,furious.
But all of a sudden the clouds go back to normal.
The storm is over but sadly you go back to feeling empty.