I catch a cloud, Far Far away,
Rolling like a wave ,
On a Bright January Day.
Three Swallows Fly by
A Begining to The Grace Of Day.
Autumns Last Leafs The Breaths Of Past.
Long , Long Sailed Away.
Now Fresh Buds Await to Bloom,
When Gentle Spring,
Begins To Gently Sing,
To Her Family She Beckons Sweetly again!
Listen I say
A Flamenco Guitar, do you Hear?
Does Serenade The Pale Moon & Stars,
To You and I. From Far to Far!
The Spiral Galaxies Swirl And Dance,!
My Heart Beats Faster, When You are Near
A stampede of wild Horses Spring & Cheer
There Flaming Manes Caressing the Air
A Flamenco Dance!, As Sadly Only do Fools say?
That Love is by Chance!
So likened to a whim!? ….
So again I say……..
I catch a cloud, Upon a Bright Wintry Day
As Fluffy Pillows, That Wax Blue Skies
A Dazzeled Sight!, To Even the Keenest Eye,
Subtly Pass My Way.
So That All Great Days, & Sunlit Night!
The Nervous Lovers Under Old Gas Light
And That Music of Love, that is Of Soul
Shall Reign Down On you!
So as to open your Heart,
To all that Is Trully,and Verilly
Joyous And Gay
For you Humanity! it is this……….
My Friend for which I do Pray!.