Watch The Clouds - Poem by Della Perry
Sometimes I sit and watch the clouds
Doesn't matter to me if it rains or is dry
If the sun shines I wonder why
Sometimes I just want to get away
Be somewhere, a better place
But that place only exists within my mind
Within my thoughts, within the clouds.
You can dream... you can be... you can see...
I see a land, a land of white and blue beauty
A moving landscape of vastness that calls to me
That calls to my soul
That reaches deep inside my heart
But I know it is only dreams
But what have we if not dreams?
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