Gigantic clouds invade the sky.
Clouds and cities that defy gravity
shine when the sun lends his light
light in an angelic white.
These immense clouds partially covering the field
What turns a dark green.
God of compassion by accident of nature,
of all those working under the
UV violent.
There are castles, rocks of the purest snow,
Statues carved by wind,
Northern cotton as the standard of the exiles.
The sky has a destiny today
formed and brought these works into clouds.
While high clouds have temperatures below zero
lightning and much imperceptible.
So the other side where the clouds are white.
In the background a blue sky in the top graduating its hue
when under the eye.
I, I can not see the sun, but I see crepuscular rays,
is the beauty of seeing the sun in its light a colossal challenge
impertinent cloud.
From the ninth floor of this tower, I can see the land routes
Without stopping an instant.
Air routes will be in a monitor,
accompanying my admiration.
When someone devolved saying
"This has been a storm cloud"
All that visual and artistic box carefully
Studied in the sky, disappearing in just a few
Words ...
