High and low do clouds float by
Large and small they are
Wond’ring what they are do I
They fly so very far

 This one is a wooden ship
This, a sneaking cat
Then they toss and turn and whip
Into this or that

 I so wonder why they seem
To show us heav’nly arts
Maybe when the people dream
The clouds reflect their hearts

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