Clouds

Soft clouds
My eyes looking forward
The beauty I see
Sky is too far away
My hands are unable to hold.

When the rain falls
Crying down
The feeling across my cheek
Sacred water
I know the reason
This emotional response.

Everywhere around
Living below
Harmony fails
I still go on
Gazing into the sunset
Darkness emerges.

The horizon disappears
Returning to my cave
Alone and cold
The clouds might come back
How it would be nice
Visualize them again.

When morning smiles
Crawling
I smile back
To reach once more
Loving clouds
Come back to me.