I imagine you
Running towards me,
On this field of tender clouds,
You who love
Wide, open spaces.
This could be your playground.
I’m not running on these clouds though.
I’m flying home to you.
Wait for me.
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Lovely poem!
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Thank you! 🙂
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You’re welcome!
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Oh….that is so beautiful…. I wish I too could run on those clouds….
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Thank you. 🙂
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