Clouds have me feeling like I’m dreaming
But you’ll find me day dreaming. I’m always lost in my thoughts.. Wondering what it’ll be like to drift far away.
Becoming a cloud that’s overlooking a gigantic mountain or gliding above the ocean’s shore and I’m sure that when the darkness creeps in.
Then the clouds make their decision to disappear.
Hearing the wind gently whisper in my ear and letting me know that the clouds will forever be near.
The delicate light orange dust gets carried gently away by a gentle breeze, making its way across the desert island.
It keeps a long trail that follows it around like a tail. The dust paints the plain sky and then runs a mile to find someone’s smile.
During winter…
The orange dust turns into orange frost and in summer it becomes orange drops.
The dust paints the plain sky and then runs a mile to find someone’s smile.
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