ADRIFT
I woke up this morning expecting the rain but to my surprise not a drop had came I ran outside to search the sky and found out for myself exactly why Straining my eyes as it float softly down and an instant smile took over my frown Landing at my feet i stepped onto grabbing the hand of the man wondering what we were about to do He held me tight steady we went and i felt so secure as the cloud was adrift Saying no words his geart told me all suspended in flight he now calls me doll In this place of happy times he whispered in my ear ' honey, welcome to cloud nine'
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