A Magical World

It is sheer Magic,
how the clouds voyage
disguising themselves
as a cluster of water droplets
behind the snowy white
or sometimes dark grey colour.
And, when you yearn for those droplets
to fall on you,
you could be parched
but no, they wouldn't
they wouldnt open up.
But when you expect the least,
they unleash their playfulness
with aplomb
that takes you by surprise,
and let themselves dissolve,
their whole existence
going to be diminished
the next instant,
only to give you your
magical moments.