A little black cloud
In the sky's den
Making me remember
To myself...
Lost in your love
All happy thoughts
All happy moments
As for right now
It moves on
Onto a new form
Of happyness
Of caring
Bound to each other
My Queen...
I can't stand it...
For when I am a King
I feel like...
A peasant...
So little...
So simple...
Next to your might
How's that possible?
Like a stray I roam
Into the sweep of golden grass
Blessed by your regard
Your magnificience presence
Overgrowing Tulips and roses
A whole new scent
I still ponder
Watching the cloud
How is it to be lost...
In your love exactly...
I don't understand...
For now, I must depart
And join you, my dear
In our home
I, already crave for your embrace.
© 2007 Nore
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