The shadow of the clouds

A lake full of natural beauty,
White colors aside from the side
A small steel bridge, something beside it
The atmosphere is like a rosemary, white swelling
Filled with beauty, head
On the other hand, there are several blacks,
Everyday Trees Daily
Many birds as guests
Meet up Afternoon
It is the world's unimaginable place in time
Creates an environment.
Some people guilt in the nature lover's hands
Occasionally, some sweet things are here
To enjoy. All in the city of mechanical
Imbalance lake lake
Beside everyday
A girl was sitting alone.
Relentless time alone
With the sunset as well as cutting
Could have lost somewhere. Someday
Her familiar to him
Not seen with anyone,
But there should be no one else in the place
Or do not let the miner come
The girl with the atheist birds
Every day 'was seen. Cloud shadow
She sat down every day
No one ever wanted to know
Did not show it, or anyone can say it
Someday something about him
Did not realize
The cloud came new in this area, no
One day it is with someone who is known
Came to visit the place.
He loved the place a lot
It was so, sometimes time
Pelé tries to come here.
Most of the time it is come alone.
The first few days she is the girl
Not so much attention, but for a while
Then he guessed that the day he was
Here comes the girl here.
Sitting in the same place,
There is no talk with anyone, absolutely
Silence passes alone time alone. Cloud
Somewhat curiously decided
They are all together in the weekend
Let's come here
The girl someday
Does not have it here. But then
Every day the girl is the same
He sees it in place, and regularly
Alone in an unmarried condition alone.
Seeing such a situation, he decided that one day
Talk to the girl. Falling
Afternoon,
The girl sitting in the white cloud sat in the sky
The cloud went to the girl,
Can I sit (No answer)

• She sat down
  Are you? '(Again no answer
• 'I have been for a while
  From seeing you this every day
  Sitting alone in the place,
  Some time to talk to someone
  I did not see it
  Can I know the reason behind this
• A bizarre face with a little grief
  The girl is about the clouds
  I looked at you, 'Look at me
  I do not want to talk to
  I like to live alone, please
  You here
  I'll be glad to leave! "(As the words are
  The girl turned back again
• 'See, I'm bored at all
  I did not come to you
  I'm coming out to see so little
  I came to you with curiosity.
  The girl took a little nervous
  Okay your mind today
  If not good then I have another day
  Come on. I'm going to be good!
  Say cloud camel is real