There is a cloud of healing,
I see in the distance.
Only held back, by my resistance.
This cloud is so peaceful and beckons my face.
It promises hope, with a shielding embrace.
I want my healing, reassurance, and love.
Now the one place I look is at that cloud up above.
How can I get there to the path serene?
Where the cloud could refresh me, whole and clean.
No more fighting against healing that is mine.
For the cloud will keep moving, and I can't fall behind.