cloud number nine!

Sitting idle
on my bed,
looking through
the windows high,
i can see
the pale blue skies,
and blades of green
of the swaying palm trees!

i sit and watch
the clouds aloft,
gliding in calm
soft as the creamy flakes,
i wish to touch
the smooth white fluffs,
cold and shiny
ah!like the snowy satin spreads!

i wonder the feel
i would get,as i ride
on a cloud so fresh,
the lofty breeze
propelling,my cloud and me
i cant help but wonder now,
if it would be the feel so fresh,
as of being on cloud number nine!