#1640-Clouds
Quiet,
Early morning days,
When the sun,
Sleeps in late.
In wintertime,
Nature feels slow.
So, when it’s cold, and
The skies dreamy-like,
It’s fine to cuddle up,
Feel moments drift by,
And dream with clouds,
Painting the sky.
            Quiet,
Early morning days,
When the sun,
Sleeps in late.
In wintertime,
Nature feels slow.
So, when it’s cold, and
The skies dreamy-like,
It’s fine to cuddle up,
Feel moments drift by,
And dream with clouds,
Painting the sky.