Flowers and Clouds

Blue skies, clouds of cotton and fluff,
The breeze gently blowing by the sweet smell
Of spring.
Flowers bloom and birds sing,
The sweet fragrance they give from
Ev’ry petal, dances about my head.
Memories of you are there too, fondly remembered.
You being there gives me purpose to be, purpose
To go on. Even the sweetness of spring makes
Your memories fonder, much sweeter than I could
Ever have them be.
Days stood still when you left,
My heart broke, my spirit was crushed.
So close, yet you are so far.
Memories of you are all that’s left for me,
I never said the right things, I refused to
Open myself up, and now that you’re gone,
There's nothing I can do, but wait..
Until u bring back the clouds n flowers
.... in my life!