Made of more
The cloud floated but he chose to float away. Away from the other clouds. He soared to the city to see other life. He saw his reflection and wondered " what am I?". The wind could not command him. Controlling himself not the wind. He put a blazing inferno out to save the day and everyone else. Did the right thing all the time. He was made of more. Not just sticking with the crowd of clouds. And as he sailed away over the sea he was the hero. He realized what he was. A cloud made of more.
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