Clouds (Phillip J Rhoades - 2026/06/10 08:35)
My Love, be the clouds in my sky.
Free me from that empty blue lie.
From the hateful sun you'll shield me,
my blissful shaded canopy.
And whether you are fog or storm,
I'll seek you out in any form.
Rain down on me from places high.
My love, be the clouds in my sky.
