clouds in your eyes

I like to see
The clouds in your eyes.
They show you’re thinking.
I always see the clouds in your eyes.

Thunderclouds
When you’re angry,
Like candyfloss
When you smile,
And grey days
When you’re sad.

And I say;
“I love the rain,
Love to hear it on the windowpane,
But I prefer sunrise.”

You say;
“I like sunset
But I love getting wet,
No rain on the glass for me -
I want to feel it.”

I look in your eyes and,
I don’t see sunrise,
I see
The promise of rain,
The threat of a new day.
The hope of a new life,
In your eyes.
It’s all in your eyes,
And I realise,

I love to see
The clouds in your eyes.

You love all types of rain,
I know you love a storm.

I like the sunshine,
I like to feel my time is mine.
I like to hear birds sing,
I like the things
That nature bestows on us.

And,
I love to see
The clouds in your eyes.

I love to see
The clouds in your eyes.


Edited 08/07/02; date written, unknown