Clouds are just like love, a bright light suddenly appears to give you a cloud-nine feeling yet a wind comes that changes its hue and direction to where it will stay. Sometimes it's by fate but most of the time it's by choice.
You would never know you loved something unless you loved doing or watching it.
Lately, I was so in love with how clouds took their forms and they never fail to amaze me.
Morning Fluffy Clouds
I was in my hometown when I took a little time walking around when I saw some cloud formations.
Since I missed a lot doing what I love which is getting root crops like camote known as sweet potato, I decided to go to the place, but I was caught off guard by some cloud formations I saw around as I was walking to get to the place
I was amazed by the cloud formations, the ambiance, the landscape, and everything about what I saw. Here's what I mean😅😁.
There were a variety of cloud formations you can see. Cumulus, stratus, cumulonimbus name it all. If you just observe the clouds all day, you can really see almost all the cloud formations. The landscape and how green the grasses are really giving more emphasis on the clouds.
But from what I have observed lately this month the cloud formation is mostly more on cumulous or cumulonimbus.
It's always that fluffy cottony type of cloud that really attracts and catches attention.
Love, Family and Clouds
If we just compare the clouds to love, well we can really see their similarities.
From being single and looking for some love around you, you'll eventually meet someone who will be with you and will be willing to accompany you.
From your search, you finally meet someone who will be willing to spend the rest of your life with you. There you'll feel connections and slowly form progress with what you two have started.
And as time goes by you both decided to build a family and indeed you created one.
From a single family that was composed of only a son and a daughter to a bigger one.
But....
Suddenly that big happy family slowly turned into a sad, lonely, chaotic one that almost everyone adds up hatred to hatred. From one big bright light, a happy family slowly turns into a dim one. Anger has overshadowed love and happiness.
Then slowly by slowly...
There come changes, a change that you think something or someone will be able to fix but as far as how much effort you'll give that fixing thing won't do a thing unless both parties will understand each other. A bright ambiance suddenly turns dark.
Maybe someone does the fixing but it turns out something more. It adds more fire to what was once heated and forms a big chunk of loneliness and more that it almost feels like everyone's going to burst out.
Luckily, there comes a little glimpse of light. A slight chance that there will be a change and everyone's heart is at peace.
That slight chance has slowly formed into hope. A hope that the love will come to its form and bring the family together again.
And finally, that slight hope of love comes back, and that one big happy family has finally shone its bright light again. The table has finally turned and love overshadows anger and chaos.
Love of Clouds Realization
Clouds were just like love. It can create a happy memory or can bring you a painful one.
If we were in a happy state our clouds signify cumulus clouds. A type of cloud that goes along with bright colorful blue clouds and spreads happiness that's why it is like cottony fluffy clouds.
If we're a bit complicated and feel a little shallow with almost everything that happens around we will be like the stratus clouds, A grayish one yet trying to stop itself from crying.
But when we are in a state where we feel like it's too heavy to carry and we're about to burst into tears and release the tightness in our heart that is about to cry, we are the nimbostratus clouds. The ones that we can see before the heavy rain drops on the ground.
Clouds were just like love. Sometimes it's happy, fluffy, and attractive but sometimes it's sad, lonely, miserable, and looks petty.
Clouds were like love, sadly clouds will just go on with the wind. Where the wind blows that's where the cloud goes. Maybe it doesn't have a choice to stay in a place but maybe deep down the clouds want to stay still and stay in a place.
Before I'll end my blog here, I'll leave you a question. If you were to compare clouds with anything around, what would it be and why?
That is all for today. This has been 
Ciao.❤️