0:00 Nimbus was a tiny cloud who could hold exactly three little raindrops.0:08 That's even smaller than the moonlit garden Slinky the Snail explored, isn't it?0:17 But for a cloud, it was just right.0:21 Nimbus loved to nap.0:23 More than anything.0:25 He would find a soft patch of sky, curl his fluffy edges in, and doze.0:33 The sun would warm his top.0:36 The stars would twinkle around him like little nightlights.0:43 It was all very… cozy.0:45 One evening, a gentle friend came to visit.0:50 The West Wind.0:52 Whoooosh.0:53 The wind whispered, "Wake up, little one.0:58 There is something to see." Nimbus just wanted to sleep.1:04 He mumbled and grumbled a fluffy little grumble.1:10 But the wind was playful.1:12 It nudged him… gently… and then a little more.1:18 And soon, Nimbus was drifting.1:21 He was on an adventure.1:24 He floated over towns, quiet and still.1:28 He saw tiny lights like fallen stars tucked into their houses.1:35 He drifted over forests, where the trees whispered secrets to each other in the dark.1:45 He saw a river, a long silver ribbon shining in the moonlight.1:52 All the while, Nimbus felt the cool night air.1:57 And he started to feel… different.2:01 A little heavy.2:03 A little full.2:04 That tickly feeling meant his three raindrops were ready.2:11 Just then, he floated over a dark, quiet meadow.2:16 And down below, he saw it.2:19 A single, tiny flower.2:22 Its little head was drooped down.2:26 Its petals were curled up, like it was cold and sad.2:32 Nimbus had never seen anything so thirsty.2:36 And a strange feeling filled his cloudy heart.2:42 It wasn't sleepiness.2:44 It was something else.2:47 Something warm, and big, and wanting to… help.2:52 Nimbus took a deep, cloudy breath.2:56 He thought about his three precious raindrops.3:01 And then, he let them go.3:04 The first drop fell.3:06 Plink.3:07 It landed on a dusty green leaf.3:11 The second drop fell.3:13 Plonk.3:14 It landed right on the flower’s drooping head.3:19 The third drop fell.3:21 Plink.3:22 It rolled down a petal and soaked into the thirsty ground.3:28 Nimbus watched.3:30 Slowly… so slowly… the little flower began to lift its head.3:37 It stretched its petals out to the moonlight, as if to say "thank you." Nimbus felt suddenly light.3:48 Lighter than he had ever been.3:52 And happier.3:53 So much happier than even the coziest nap.3:58 He was a little smaller now, but his heart felt bigger than the whole night sky.4:07 He drifted on, carried by the gentle West Wind.4:12 And in the quiet meadow, a tiny flower drank in the starlight, no longer thirsty at all.
