Joyous Clouds Poem by Javier Falcon

The sun came out as we lay there,
staring up to the sky without care.
Shaping the soft clouds as they pass,
like two fools laying in the grass.

Gazing at each other we laugh away,
as only inches from each other we lay.
Playing with my hand in her golden locks,
we play with our feet from within our socks.

Our own silly mind games we play.
ceding nothing to change, but the time of day.
Leaving with me memories so great,
of a girl which is forever mine by fate.