I watch the skies,
for lofty clouds,
so beautiful, peaceful, and white.
And I think of you,
as clouds come into view.
You're the cause of my heart's delight.
Whenever you're blue,
I am sad too,
my skies will darken with rain.
But as soon as I hear,
your laughter so clear,
I no longer feel any pain.
So to you I inquire,
Do you also desire,
to come find clouds to see?
Because my worries go away,
and it's a brighter day,
whenever you are here with me.
8/29/12
-to my little sister, whom I love most but rarely get to see