Yes, this is where my love for clouds comes in..

I picked the poem "I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" by William Wordsworth for my research paper. Not only did i love the fact that this guy has a love for clouds as I do, but I could relate to the clouds just like the guy in the poem does. He explains the scenery of the surroundings of the clouds and how beautiful they are, but they remain lonely and spacious. He feels the same way and somehow their beauty replaces his loneliness and sadness. The clouds make everything happy and as he says, they make him "wealthy." He might just be sitting on the couch pondering and spacing out into his thoughts, but the clouds come out of nowhere, from the corner of his eye, and just through their appearance they can change his mood completely.

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