Deteriorating poem.

So noble the clouds in the sky
This promise of life drifting by
These forms taking shape for an eye
These pillows for dreams and a sigh
This ocean was heaven’s reply
Of all which it would not deny
To dreamers which came to rely
On blessings which you would apply
Life’s future the tears that you cry
With each drop the hope of refrain
A promise to those who must die
Some reason for all of this strain
So as your tears soon become rain
And foolish hearts try to stay dry
And you your last breath you now gain
To tell us that you were once there
Thus dreams of clouds begin to fly
As what was once comes tumbling down
A memory once more was found
Of something once so far away
Oh noble clouds where did you go
Are these the dreams
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