O, de Clouds

April 28, 2009

This just in! Seriously. I just sent this freshly composed piece of poetry to the printer for the first time just moments ago.

I like clouds. I enjoy photographing them. They're huge. Majestic. Mysterious. Full of potential. They provide shade. Rain. All pointing to an artistic and ingenious and mighty Creator.

Besides, Jesus did say he would be coming back in the clouds. I'm just looking up and waiting!


O, de Clouds


O, de clouds make me happy.
O, de clouds make me smile.
O, de clouds make me giggle,
jus' like a chil'.

O, de clouds dey be puffy.
O, de clouds dey be white.
O, de clouds a' time be gray,
dat be all right.

O, de clouds make de rain fall.
O, de clouds hide de sun.
O, de clouds go de wind blow,
like a chil' run.

O, de clouds up on de mountain.
O, de clouds down by de sea.
O, de clouds dey in de valley,
ever'where I see

O, de clouds.