I called onto those cumulus cotton balls floating in the vast sky. They were far enough but seemed to be just within my reach, striding further in a slow pace towards a direction unknown. I asked them to give me a ride on their fluffy backs, to let me accompany them in their adventure. Or if they could just do me a little favour, to carry my love to the place which held my heart. But they said that the weight of my baggage might weaken them, pouring their tears all over. So I let it all go; perhaps my burden was only mine to bear.