Baby moon cloud

I got a dream
A dream of you and me
Relaxed and comfortably drifting
Without a care
On the high, puffy,
white baby moon cloud number 12
Drifting in s soft blissful state
As other puffy heavenly clouds
Swim by
Forming smiling baby faces
Whispering soft lullabies to us
Winking and smiling
Happy go lucky smiles
Lovely as a baby's soft happy smile
I got a dream
We're out vacationing
Up in the puffy, baby, powdery,
Soft clouds
Where Casper the Friendly Ghost
Smokes the purest cigar poofs
Onto me and you
As he flies with the
cool breezes passing by
Overlapping air like invisible wings
With his cape of air pressure
That propels us up to another
Kind of high
Of the vast blue skies