In a sky full of fluffy clouds, lived a little cloud named Cotton. Cotton was small and shy, and he often felt left out.
He watched the bigger clouds, puffing out majestic shapes and gathering together in big, happy groups.
Cotton longed to join them, but he felt too small and insignificant.
One evening, as the sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, a gentle breeze whispered to Cotton, "Don't you worry, little cloud. Everyone has their special role."
Cotton thought about this, and the breeze carried a sweet melody to his ears, "We all have our time to shine."
The next day, Cotton saw a group of tiny raindrops clinging to a blade of grass, looking very sad.
He was touched by their small size and realized they looked very like him.
Cotton, remembering the gentle breeze's words, gathered all the tiny drops of moisture he could hold, and with a soft puff, he gently dropped them on the thirsty grass.
The raindrops thanked him with grateful little sparkles. He watched as the grass turned a cheerful green, and the flowers bloomed brightly.
Soon, other clouds, seeing Cotton's kindness, joined in. They shared their soft rain, and the meadow became a lush green oasis. Cotton was no longer small and shy.
He felt happy and proud as a member of a loving group, realizing that even the smallest cloud can make a big difference.
Cotton understood that sharing, being kind, and having patience are the keys to happiness.
As the sun began its descent, painting the sky with a beautiful sunset, Cotton drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the friendships he had made and the happiness he brought to the meadow.
He knew that every cloud, big or small, has a special purpose and that kindness and patience are treasures in life.