You see it in the clouds sometimes and just gaze at it wondering if it will ever come down.
The sky, you know.
How the clouds can make the sky so angry that it will take its image away from us and show its tears.
The rain, you know.
To show its pain its hits us over and over again. hoping to feel something by making us feel something.
The drops of wetness, you know.
And, makes us shiver under its shame that one cant ever fathom.
It's cold, you know.
Every now and again the tears of the sky become heavy and drops of cloud actually fall.
The snow, you know.
The sky watches us inhale it and let out smoke fuems
MMM the fuems, you know.
We eat the sky. Damn, we eat ourselves.
The snowballs we know all too well.
I still have one...in my heart.
Take a walk to keep it frozen. Keep it cool.
Keep me cool. Keep me nice.
You see it everyday. Just a mixture in the clouds.
Like a picture in the sky, you know?
Thats all that it lets you see is a picture in the sky.