white and fluffy it was
now dark and solemn,the cloud looms
awaiting the destiny


shapes drift with ease
weaving myriads of fantasies
cloud gazers’ hearts leap


Haiku was not my cup of tea. But then now I have started loving the magic of words and hues of meaning its brings. Thanks to this  Write tribe Contest

The above Haiku  were attempted on the prompt  by Haiku Heights – Clouds.