Running Barefoot Through the Clouds

Verse

Willow danced in morning light,

Spinning circles, wild and bright.

Milla watched with quiet cheer,

A gentle smile from ear to ear.

One liked clouds, the other stars,

Both would dream from rooftops and cars.

Different paths, but hearts the same,

And just like that, best friends they became.

Chorus

Willow and Milla, laughing loud,

Running barefoot through the clouds.

Making memories side by side,

Riding waves and chasing tides.

Two silly souls, one perfect pair,

Every moment they would share.

Best friends, come what may,

Turning every day into a getaway.

Verse

They built forts out of fallen sheets,

Shared ice cream cones on summer streets.

From secret jokes to helping hands,

They always seemed to understand.

Drawing faces in the sand,

Singing songs without a plan.

Telling stories past midnight,

Finding joy in every light.

Chorus

Willow and Milla, laughing loud,

Running barefoot through the clouds.

Making memories side by side,

Riding waves and chasing tides.

Two silly souls, one perfect pair,

Every moment they would share.

Best friends, come what may,

Turning every day into a getaway.

Bridge

They didn’t need a map or plan,

Just giggles, snacks, and holding hands.

Through ups and downs, they’d always know —

Friendship’s the seed that helps us grow.

Chorus

Willow and Milla, dancing still,

Climbing every dreamy hill.

Years may pass, but hearts won’t change,

In every scene, they’ll rearrange —

A friendship true, wild and bright,

Like fireflies on a summer night.

Best friends till the very end,

Willow and Milla — forever friends.