Cloudy

Dark storm clouds surround me almost daily. Lately it’s been so incredibly gloomy that I can’t even see any blue beauty radiating from the sky above. I desperately long for the winds to come and gently sweep these terrifying clouds to their end. I long for the days where the sky’s blue is as deep as the ocean’s, and wispy white puffs of smoke parade a limitless array of imaginative shapes. I’ll wait forever if it takes that long, just please promise that you’ll come.