cloudy

It was kinda beautiful.

Cloudy day fonder.

Time sort of like stop for a while to let the puffy cloud glide free.

Then there's the wind.

Furious wind that blow smoothly to the face.

So breezy, so cool.

Green eyes move about.

Some went away following the current flow.

Uncertain of what the future holds.

Trying to whisper soft words.

Wisha, wisha, wisha.

Happiness struck.

Alertness drift.

Romance emerge.

Arms wide open.

Longing for thousands of hugs and kisses of the wind.

Wishing that it would take me away too.