Clouds

Have I ever told you how clouds scare me?

They scare me with how vast they are

Yet how empty they can be

They scare me with how dense they are

And how they literally soak up the sea

They scare me with how dark they get

How close to the ground they glide

They scare me because they hold thunder

And throw frozen clumps from their insides

They can spin so quick with help from the wind

They can literally tear us apart

What scares me the most out of all these things

Is just how beautiful I really find them.