The evening breeze not as refreshing
And the silvery moon not as bright
Behind dark clouds, stars are hiding
But I’m with you; so, lovely is the night
When without you, something is missing
Even the water lilies don’t appear as white
But when with you, I wake up each morning
Soaring in the clouds, joyful as a kite
© F Aparici 07-25-2017
Nelson D Reyes
7aEuphoric! Cloud ten! Nice "cloud" poem. Thank you Francis. Like.
Francis Aparici
7aThank you Brod.
Barb Clarke
7aSo true of someone you love, nice poem.
Francis Aparici
7aThank you Barb. I'm glad you think so.