unbeknownst.to

A Lost Cloud

As high as the sky

As white as the tide

Too steady to see

That cloud drifting by

 

I dont know why

To you I write

It seems to be

My favorite time


Yes I know

Time to let go

but how do you

when you aren\'t sure you want to

 

I refuse to be lost again, waiting

So I stand here contemplating

And like a lost cloud

I may never come down.