Over the clouds, where the dreams start to fall into,
The warmth of your tender jacket do sooth me too,
I love to see your gaze at the green rain tree flowing,
With the breezes nurturing the leaves, just the heaven.
I close my eyes and do see your face, looking at me smiling,
I dont have any sense, that you arrived and get busy in reading,
The same story I do stop by every day, pages do be rusty and grey,
When I fall asleep keeping the book uncovered on my chest, all day.
Clouds do feel to rain down the earth and make me feel loved for,
That you and me chirping like the two hummingbirds tweet and fly,
Crossing the combed tree and flapp the wings through the shady sky,
Oh! They are wild and free and broken from all the blocks in the tray.
A warm blanket tell your presence and I catch cold when you arent there,
With the coughings and a rainy day that intoxicates the weather over here,
I feel your words and the poems that you say for me, darling that I miss always,
Who wants to write songs without the tunes missing, whole incomplete plays!!
Home is too far and my drive would never end, if you dont stand by me now,
Because I have to go a long way and you are like my inseparable soul, strongly entwined,
Maybe, I am meaningless without you, so as my journey ahead of the time lost and regained,
Day and night, its about you and my sleepless nights; do you feel the same for me, mayes?