
The clouds today a glory rendering glorious to look upon .
Good not forced to wane extends all reaching.
Seeing eyes the very prize of life forms all observing.
Inhale air sweet for sweetening.
come for the clothes, stay for the prose
The clouds today a glory rendering glorious to look upon .
Good not forced to wane extends all reaching.
Seeing eyes the very prize of life forms all observing.
Inhale air sweet for sweetening.