Grey clouds,
grey skies,
grey clouds,
mixed with the most beautiful blues,
dark and light,
colourful hues,
fluffy clouds,
fluffy clouds on the loose,
free to go where they please,
free to go where they choose,
free,
and passing so gently across the sky,
and passing across my sunglasses,
and passing across my eyes,
yes, clouds of all kinds and so beauteous in all their forms,
yes, clouds as light as a feather,
clouds heavy with rain,
clouds varying in speeds,
grey clouds and grey skies,
grey clouds mixed with the most beautiful blues,
yes, clouds ever changing shape,
oh, how I wish I could be a chameleon when I so choose.