Field Of Clouds

It’s the countdown til everything falls apart,
Life can’t through any more curve balls our way, can it?
Because than we’d be playing in the field ‘til the day we die,
And this game is growing more and more complicated with every new player introduced,
But…it’s funny that I can’t seem to react to the any of that,
And I find myself fall back onto the grass, content to lay on the grass and stare up at the sky with you, lost in a field of cloud and joyful stars.
Laughing while everything comes crashing down around us.

Yes the world will always remind us that happiness is built on a cloud,
Ready to be torn, bent and blown away by the slightest storm,
But I’ve come to find that with you, I’ll gladly take a gray cloud and its floods
Than enjoy the sunshine without you.
Because I’m starting to lean that life will always show you her ugly side when you try to remain blissfully ignorant.
And I want to embrace the bad and the ugly with you by my side,
Because I know this is right where I wanna be,
Waiting for the axis to turn and the life to show us how beautiful she can be.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Auroraboros says:

    This is just gorgeous, and the sentiment so profound and meaningful to me. I will be sharing this with several people today.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you so much ☺️

      Liked by 1 person

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