In the quiet breeze, Zephyra Cloud takes flight, A minimalist muse, in soft daylight.
Whispers of wind, through her flowing gown, Zephyra dances, with clouds all around.
Ephemeral grace, a tranquil ballet, Minimalist skies, where dreams may sway.
Her essence, a sigh in the gentle air, Zephyra Cloud, a name so rare.
In the hush of heavens, where simplicity sings, A poetic dance, on celestial wings.