'Clouds'

When I was young I remember writing a poem - I can't remember all the words exactly, but it went something like this:

The clouds drift lazily in the sky
birds roam freely in the sky
trees breathe the big, beautiful sky
what are they to do
if there is no sky?


I am no poet, but it is something I think of often as I see a beautiful sky with lovely fluffy clouds drifting along peacefully.