When I look up to the sky I see beautiful clouds and wonder "What is it like living in the clouds"? I wonder what they see, hear, feel, smell, touch. If I were living my life in the clouds I would probably looking down at all the world from what it used to be to the bitter ugliness the damage has done to this pretty Earth that gives us everything we need. I's sit up in that cloud thinking of what life would have been like on land, What would I sere, feel, touch, smell,hear? Would there be a pot of gold waiting for me at the end of the rainbow? Heck no it wouldn't. There would just be a different form of life to me.