Cloud

The source of life so delicate, dancing silently in the sky. Heavy and dense with the purest liquid, wielding the power of life and death. These mammoth white dragons float lighter than air, free from the complexity of earthly concern, bound to nothing but each other. To these cotton mountains made high, you are but a tiny ant crawling upon the earth far below. But now you must look up and prepare for the journey, your trek to summit the peaks above, to climb the highest cloud and plant your flag where nothing can come between you and the warm radiant sun. The tools you will need for the trip are few. The energy will not be spent on aching muscles. No scrapes or bruises will occur. Simply sit still and allow your breath to lift you into heaven, where you can rise along side the summit you seek to discover on that castle-like cloud in the sky. This sound uses the following file from Freesound: http://freesound.org/samplesViewSingle.php?id=99626