Whimsical, faraway puffs derived of a milky white tint,
Forevermore perched within a light-doused, sun-bright mass of various blues
Which loiters amidst all as if it were a vast, tremulous sea,
The likes of which remain far too barbaric and fierce to be rendered evermore submissive underneath the stealth-prone, featherlight touch of a well-known tamer.

Svelte and bijou, the wispy, albeit voluminous, variously shaped clouds loitering above
In ginormous, yet scattered, diversely speckled groups
Proffer an unbeknownst delve of muse-taut, bewilder-sparked queries amidst the center of a busy, hard at work brain,
The proceeding, winsomely childish, human-akin wonder, a natural kindle adept at anew exploration,
Only fueling the desire to delve into the innocent, bonafide clouds solely contained of a frosty-colored hue.