It’s a cumulus cloud passing 

A sirrus cloud asking 

To be looked at 

To be discovered 

It’s a cookie jar waiting to be uncovered 

It happens when you’re at the edge of a cliff and you’re outnumbered 

It happens when you’re exhausted and you’re in flip flops

When it’s pouring down and you didn’t expect to stop 

It’s a gathering with your best childhood friend 

It’s money you didn’t have to spend 

It’s a marshmallow, sweet 

Fluffy like a cloud, not healthy to eat 

Living will kill you, is what my brother says 

Some people use it as a pledge 

It’s a gift 

So long as you live 

It’s also a raft 

And what exists right now is all you have 

Your problems, your family, your cup of coffee, the morning run 

Try at least a little to have some fun

This is life