Clouds are always changing, always moving forward, always growing. They grow and move and change, slowly getting darker and darker until they can no longer take all the weight they carry. That’s when they fall apart into many pieces soaking everything and trusting the natural flow to put them back together again. Then, eventually, they will form, but not into the same cloud they were before, but into something similar as they were. They will never look how they once did again, nor will they be brought together with all the same pieces, and their weight will always be at risk of being too heavy again, but despite the changes, they are still able to soar.