Sculpt the Clouds

How would one start
Or even try
To sculpt the clouds
Upon the sky

One of water
To begin
Bless the light
Blow the wind

A movement here
Of three in one
And set it free
It’s will be done

And so are we
Of water born
Of Spirits breath
And soul adorned

Let us proclaim
His name on high
For as the clouds
We’re passing by