I fell in love with the clouds. I wanted to be on the top of one jumping around - it must be really bouncy to run around over them.
I had my eye set on a cloud. In some time, the cloud was nowhere to be seen. I realized that while I was in my thoughts about the cloud, the cloud was slowly drifting away from me.
I had failed to notice a star which had been stationary and looking at me through all of this.
The clouds are the momentary desires which pull you towards them. They will, one day, disappear like the clouds.
The stars are here to say...
Jump over the clouds and reach for the stars...