Our love is like the changing clouds,
Sometimes going from heavenly white to awful gray,
Hoping the clouds will never fade away.
Sometimes we drift apart,
But the wind brings us back to our art.
Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 6:05 AM UTC
Our love is like the changing clouds,
Sometimes going from heavenly white to awful gray,
Hoping the clouds will never fade away.
Sometimes we drift apart,
But the wind brings us back to our art.
cloud love gray heavenly white art