Beyond the clouds, I can not see. Pushing and twisting, still never free. Frigid is the air that floats my way. Standing solid, this is where I play. Looking down, I see you there. Dancing around, without a care. Now I fall to you, with arms open wide. Hoping you will see me, falling from the sky. Refreshing is my touch, as I grace your skin. Tomorrow I'll be gone, but I will return again. So now I sit, waiting to see you again. To take away that frown, I sit beyond the clouds.