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I saw the clouds traveling in slow motion today, a million miles away from where my head was currently resting,

they reminded me of body less angels journeying on the forefront of existence, the subtleties of silence alluded their distinct shapes,

each individual cloud, magnificent in size and form, set each other apart from the rest, as if conformity was a taboo yet to be discovered by the meek and the voiceless, so they made sure that no two cloud bears resemblence towards the other,

grasping on to the concept of unchained freedom and the humble sanctity of free will, we as a society, fail to uncover the prescence of discovery even though we are conscious and walk amongst the earth's surface,

we journey with our eyes closed, afraid of the fact that once we discover something far greater than the meaning of life, we would find ourselves and become outcasted by the rest around us, simple because we broke the bond of societies sameness,

shinning light of unethical proportions contrary to our basic beliefs of a mere black and white acceptance,

these clouds inspired me in a way that broke subliminal barriers, clouds that dared to procure their own identities with good faith,

I know this, only because they were headed towards the golden horizon, of a newly born sunrise.