Clouds:
Weightless, white,
Always there,
Day or Night
Even if you can’t see them.
In the sky they float
An aimless drifting
I watch them,
Thinking, thoughts sifting.
You watch them too.
Sometimes we watch them together.
In perfect, blissful silence.
Not a word said:
Our agreement. Our alliance.
We face the world together, in peace.
The grass in the meadow:
It tickles my sides where I lie.
The flowers are so beautiful.
But you stare up. Letting time fly.
Do you even notice them?
The vivacious violets,
Forget-me-nots blue,
Sun-bathed buttercups,
And spring shoots new.
How can you not see them?
The clouds remind me of you.
Distant, obscure but perfect.
Days I spend with you are slow, uneventful
But worth it.
Who needs excitement anyway?
Clouds:
Weightless, white
Always there
Day or night
Even if you can’t see them.
Reliable:
That’s what they are.
Our safest hobby,
To watch from afar.
I see everything
But I bare no scar
I’ll watch them
But I’ll never be a shining star.
You have thoughts but you make no sound.
We’ll just lie here, watching, from the ground
As the clouds float by and the world goes round.
Author's Note: So what do you think? Is there such a thing as being too safe?
Thank you so much for reading. I hope you liked the poem! Please comment! I would love to know what you think! :)
