Misty the Cloud

Sometimes I am round and white, sometimes I'm long or grey

I am puffy, fluffy, I'm so light I float away

Sometimes I am foggy, low and hazy on the ground

But whatever I might look like, I am still Misty the Cloud

Breathe in and out, breathe in and out

Sometimes I'm a flurry, flit and flutter everywhere

Sometimes slow and sleepy, stretched across the stratosphere

Whether I am far away or floating right above

And however I move in the sky, I know that I am loved

Breathe in and out, breathe in and out

I can be so many things, I change my states with ease

When you float like clouds above, then life can be a breeze

If you're feeling hazy when you're changing, think of me

The sky's a bit more interesting when there's variety

When it feels too heavy, just look up, I can be found

I'll be drifting, I'll be shifting, but I'm still Misty the Cloud