Love is Blue
Clouds are out of shape,
my soul is trying to escape,
while walking with the rain,
to find you again,
just to say one last time,
will you be mine...
Hope,
small hope,
enormous deep hope,
is it cloud or just smoke...
I have lost the white dove,
with my red love,
and also out of clue,
why now love is so blue...
Very good, upvoted!
thank you. :D