Made of more by Xavier

I came from the sea on my own,
I am not like like other clouds - I do not follow like a sheep,
I want to explore the world.

As I glide over the docks I see people coming and going,
boats jetting over the water and tower blocks towering high in the air,
their shadows cascading across the glistening water.
I see people looking up at me and pointing in amazement, dogs howling at me.

The more I did the more I became, the more I saw the more I felt I could achieve.
I saw smoke billowing into the sky, I slowly floated over with lightning strikes
within inches of me, the rain then came.

I am a cloud that is made of more.