The Glow Cloud does not need to converse with us.
It does not feel as we tiny humans feel.
It has no need for thoughts or feelings of love.
The Glow Cloud simply is.
All hail the mighty Glow Cloud.
All hail.
And now, slaves of the Cloud, the weather.
It does not feel as we tiny humans feel.
It has no need for thoughts or feelings of love.
The Glow Cloud simply is.
All hail the mighty Glow Cloud.
All hail.
And now, slaves of the Cloud, the weather.