FLUFFY CLOUDS

If you don’t like rain, go travel

travel far away and make it above the clouds

on a plane with all of your heavy luggage

filled with many plans and dreams

high above those white and fluffy clouds

It isn’t always easy to depart and let go

but once you’re inside the airplane

you will have no choice but to trust the pilot

as he is in charge of you and all your heavy luggage

he is the merchant up here above those fluffy clouds

as the airplane starts to climb in altitude

you start to dive deeper and deeper into your soul

the merchant has entered your subconsciousness

going through all of your memories, one by one

his finds are hurtful yet valuable at same

you feel tired and exhausted

not tired of those fluffy clouds

but of departing, this journey and of letting go

you still haven’t found your destination yet

right now you’re not more than a restless soul in transit

maybe after all, those fluffy clouds beneath your feet

are a reflection of your thoughts and memories

not solid nor transparent, but tempting to be touched

surreal yet real and heavy yet weightless

illuminated by the bright light of the sun

your body starts to feel different once the airplane finally decent

but you personally have to climb back up from your soul

because if you would keep on digging and flying forever

you would end up losing that beautiful bright light of the sun

and without that light there would be no clouds to be seen