Clouds were about, that early morning
Dawn hasn’t even cracked yet
It was supposedly dark but a single light shone
Pale yellow it was, and so I looked up
Floating up there was the moon
It didn’t shy away behind the clouds
Alone it was but proudly it gave some light
It accompanied me that cold early morning
Gazing up in the sky, I saw a bright light.
It was beauty I cannot deny, it was such a wonderful sight.
Then the moon hid behind the clouds
As if playing hide and seek.
Misty clouds acting like shrouds
Making the moon look sexy and chic.
It was a sight to behold, it was a sight to see
A story that needed to be told, about the moon and its beauty.
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Your morning coffee
Your shade on a hot summer’s day
Your dark cloud
Your rainy day
Your raging wave
A heart attack
Your no one
I am and I am not
What am I really to you?
I’m day dreaming
Always in a day dream
Never wanting for it to end
Always wanting to make it real
I’m stuck in space
Head in the clouds
Heart kept shut
And I float away
I kissed the rain goodbye
I told the grey skies to go
I was done being sad and blue
The rainbow and sunshine have come
It’s a dark day today
Clouds grey silver blanket the sky
Morning feels like night
And we welcome the cold weather after the warm summer
I could have danced all night with the stars watching over me
But the clouds came by
I stopped and greeted them
They were a bit shy
Nonetheless they said “hi”
They too danced along
And I smiled
It was a wonderful number
The stars did agree
And that was how the clouds danced that night
I climb the Eiffel tower
They say I’m over my head or going under.
I dream of lollipop rainbows and unicorns at play
They say I’m being childish, getting worse every day.
I guess this is true
But if you lose your imagination,
Where and what does that leave you?
…the sun is hiding yonder
Behind the cloud it stays
Loving the weather
I felt like floating
I wasn’t myself
I felt being elsewhere
But I could not get out.
I watched the clouds just outside the window
And I saw them being pushed on by the breeze
They seem to enjoy it
And so I smiled.
If only I could be like the clouds
Floating above, going to different places