Are you there Are you real Or just a cloud in the sky Rains hard on me Drenches my existence With the aroma of romance Fills my senses Then disappears With the wind and the weather
Are you a friend? Not the fair-weather kind, I guess Even when I cannot see You cloud my thoughts dear If I were a bird I’d fly vast distances Just to follow your antics To see why you become obscure Leaving imprints on my soul As if you have stamped authority On every birth and re-birth of mine
The sun, moon and stars Are friends too But they hide With thunder when you come Invoking fear in my bosom And with you, you bring a gift Of the rainbow sweet But tell me, can I ever reach you Hold you in an embrace Or are you born to wander My thirst to be quenched never Why was I born a flower And you a cloud?
Orange flower of may Bright burning fire display Big bunches in bouquets form Decorating the Earth they fall upon Rain and sunshine The season brings Pretty green beans Like rattles dangling Standing beauty beside the sidewalk Like fire engines its
Roses bloom and fade away, So beautiful just for a day Fading its colour, losing its grip, Slowly withering, dropping bit by bit Beautiful flowers like fairies on land When we hold you on long stalks, Like wands in our
Clear Blue sky is Beauty Clear night sky is romantic Sunny day brightens the mind Full moon day enthrals the Eye Scorching Sun swets body and mind Dark night bring fear to mind and soul Summer heat and swet make