As the day turns from a bright yellow to a purple and pink hue It is so beautiful it makes me think of you The cumulus clouds represent the imaginary thought bubbles over my head That replay all the words youβve said A gust of chilled air brushes against my cheek Like the way your lips do ever so meek How slow the world does move Almost as if to say it approves βLetβs savor the moment of these twoβ I always picture yours out of all the faces Your love resides in beautiful places