An autumn night clouds

One autumn midnight eve the moon was sending its magical silver ray to lay rest upon the face of the earth gathered three clouds upon those so driven by their own desires the first one gazed upon those dreams and with a sound full with mourning said: No, I cannot just be if not I pour in their day's visions of sacred nights And fill their nights with dreams of the utmost heaven To make their imaginations like the winds blowing the peaks of the mountains And their thoughts roaring like a great storm of the oceans To elevate their soul far away from the realm of the matter And let them enter the realm of the Great Spirit   The second one answered in the voice of empathy Listen O my dear sisters… listen to that ethereal sound chanting the realms of his heart through the ears of the nights Look onto the moon pouring his ray-like pure milted silver upon the hills and look onto the rivers runs under their feet and the vaguely vile of fog-filled their lounges until their heads rose so high they thought they can reach the mountain peaks Oh how I wish if I vanish from the face of the existence before I see arrogance sneak into their dreams   The third cloud said: O my dear sisters that forest of an Ecstasy is a young woman dancing for the moon with a thousand stars of dew in her hair and a thousand wings around her feet I am like you held that raging storm upon my head and let it paw before sorrow I am too crawled into the dark caves of what I named unfair agony I am too were too young to understand the hand of fate and drowned myself in so-called my safe shelter I let the creature of the dark into my dreams and believed the black poison they breathe    But when I see myself trying to e*****e me I denied it And I cut the hands of grief from delivering me and I guided myself to my one true love Come on now my sisters let's hold hands and pray for mercy for those who feel hopeless …. And then a soft rain fell that night over the face of earth … just another autumn night's rain