Tis a cloudy day and you walk with whimsy,
Hands in your pockets with a mind full of mirth.
A breeze be a blowing with sounds of your future.
The desire in your dreams offers hope for rebirth.
Alone in your folly you follow in footsteps,
A path that was traveled an eon ago.
Many have chased what their hearts said they wanted,
To find the love that makes feelings flow.
Tulips and pearls are yours for the taking.
When those that you love have faded away.
Until you release me I'll be here waiting,
Hoping to share your heart one day.
Tis a cloudy day and you be a floating,
On the warmth that you get from eating your fill.
And if you see children with eyes that are dreaming,
Remember the reason I'm here with you still.
