The sound of clouds
The sound of clouds comes from the sky,
all you need are your eyes to hear it
because even eyes listen,
especially when they are hunting for secrets.
The sound of clouds comes from a caress,
a genuine one,
and the mountains are happy when touched
they rejoice in silence, unbeknownst to us.
We are happy
because mountains are happy, too.
Our happiness is the consequence of their joy,
and we should have known this for some time now.