The Cloud Is Not Full of Books

"Look, do we look like two clouds in opposite directions? When they meet, they turn into rain. When we separate, we each see the blue sky." This is not a sad story about missing out. This is a long journey about growing pains and tender gifts. It is a moving poem about four souls supporting each other in the noisy world, each with its own wonderful story. It tells that the deepest understanding does not necessarily require staying together, and that the most precious perfection sometimes lies in the magnanimous "not yet full" - just like the boundless and free blue after the clouds disperse.