Monday, February 23, 2015

Sea of clouds

Friendship is warmth when its cold
When seeing the sea of clouds for the very first time
You raise your hands together and cheer
For the company, the mountain and the sun

Watching the waves come and go


There goes my favorite beach boy
Watching the waves come and go
The boats sailing away and back again
While everything changes
Morning to night
Sun to rain
My beach boy remains the same