Clouds

 

If I could paint, I would paint you.

You have so many hues,

And so many colours.

So many stories,

That I recite for hours.

You show so many faces,

And every emotion prepared.

It adds to the stories,

That you so kindly share.

You set romance,

Or mirror my mood on a dark day.

I always feel at peace,

In so many ways.

Every road I travel,

You make me feel at home.

It's your familiar whisper,

That makes me write a tome.

If I could paint, I would paint you.

And every canvas would show something new.