Clouds

I remember in my early stages with my friendship with the chums, I laugh at the littlest things that even at the mere mention of "Clouds" from Tracy, tawang-tawa na ako.

And now, I am mesmerized by it.

Clouds.

Their different shapes, sizes, shades. White or grey or orange. Its fluffiness and sometimes even the flatness of it.

I don't know why these days, I am wonderfully amazed with just the sight of them.

Weird.











Maybe, I'm wishing also that my friends in Manila see the exact same clouds.