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Tuesday, November 14, 2017

The Clouds

Sometimes I catch myself, staring out the window
Watching the clouds in the sky
Lost in thought
And I drift away
Each cloud for me symbolises people who have floated in and out of my life
Some of them were wispy....
Some spread too thin
Some were larger than life
Some brought thunder and lightening
And there were those that were full of tears!
But after the wisps, the thunder and lightening, and the tears, the clouds were gone
The sky was as blue as could be
And the sun was revealed
Just when I thought I would never find my sun
He appeared
As though beckoned
As though my mind and heart had been calling out to him all along, but he couldn't reach me because the clouds were blocking  him
Making noises from the thunder, creating flashes from the lightening
Betraying and exhausting with their flimsiness 
And he finally filled my horizon, started my every day, and ended my every evening
And our sunrise has only just began, and our sunset will never materialise
I will live my days with my sun, shining, warming me, brightening my skies
And I will love him until his ray is extinguished and the earth rises up to meet us


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