Clouds, So Fluffy and Free

They don’t get much fresher than this. This little ditty was written about 12 minutes ago.

I was sitting on the back porch working on a soon to be completed Evanescence-esque song for a singer in New Zealand, when my son Simon joined me. I tried to get him to enjoy the clouds floating overhead (instead of asking me if he could play Connect Four on the computer), so I wrote this little song to encourage him to relax and enjoy nature. Now you, too, can join Simon and me in our little paean to our fluffy friends over our heads.


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