Clouds Passing
I looked at the passing clouds
That have carried my dreams away;
The wind that blows sadly knows
That dreams can seldom stay.
Each dream of you that disappears
Carries away a piece of my heart;
And all that I feel became so real
That it is tearing me apart.
Still my heart is longing
As it has from the very start;
To feel the love that we once had
Together as a masterpiece of art.
With each passing cloud
My thoughts slowly fade away;
Longing to see you again
With each new passing day.
A collaboration with Dan Kearly and my thanks
to him for his wonderful contribution.
Copyright © Elizabeth Wesley | Year Posted 2011
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