Clouds, clouds, clouds
who had no sounds.
Clouds, clouds, clouds
always follow me around.
As soft as the cotton candy.
As cute as the baby.
As pretty as the lady.
It was so lovely to see.
In every dawn, new clouds are born.
Shapes are like fully drawn.
Clouds as genuine as heart.
Clear as the tears.
Clouds resembling boats.
Hanging like a bows.
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Do you also once believed before that the clouds are following you when you was a kid? I did! ˃ᴗ˂
Written by groveswithleaves
STAI LEGGENDO
VILLANELLE: Collection of Poetries Written by groveswithleaves
Poetry[Tagalog and English Poetries] A relatable poems for me, for you and for everyone. These are all originally made. Please, do not copy or paste, or rewritten to any way. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. Written by groveswithleaves
