A free verse of life

The passionate cloud

If I could be the one
If I cloud just glance at you
For once

The clouds sets a mile
When the road sets the mile

In my ocean of dreams
Inside me by means
The pain that soar
More than a broken oar
The sweetness of the rose
From my passion arose

Could there be any hope,
To cut off the rope?
Could the cloud be so mean?
When I try to get everything

The adorable wind
From my passionate mind
Sees you as a stone
That shines on its own

If only the gentle death could make us alive,
Then I would set a million stars to collide

If only our veiled heart
Can release its dove
On its own

If only my world
Is not parallel to
Your heart

How I wish…