BEYOND THE CLOUDS
Where Love lives and hope hide
There I saw the clouds dark
Because I peeped through the tiny hole of aeroplane window.
There I saw no bird but a serene
quiet dark blue sky,
Little wonder they say Heaven is Above,
The quiet is as beautiful as a Rose
Daffodils would be jealous of its coils.
I think making love would have no explanation there, I would sit on a swing chair while my beloved opposite mine.
Sipping my favorite red wine and a simple kiss on her subtle lips.
Beyond the clouds I still wondered if my Dad lives there maybe I would take my beloved to him and tell him I've found a Forever.
©Wordschef
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