The cloud

how could the cloud shadow me
asked the moon
I am bigger
I am brighter
I am worshipped
I shine, it doesnt
I pull the ocean, its just a drop in it
i'm white, its black
i'm permanent, its temporary

he answerd

it gives itself away
to make the crops grow
to quench somebody's thirst
to get that smile on the kids face
to relieve the earth
but doesn't ever complain
like an egg in the sky you remain,
so what if it shadows you,
your I still remains.

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