Clouds of moods.
A cloudy day, a moody grey
I feel the same inside
You read me well, we share the mood
That neither of us can hide.
You show me your mood
Though I dare not show mine
So how do you see through me?
That all my thoughts are thine.
Thin and high, you are far away
Just like my thoughts right now
My mind is drifting, from here to there
You share my mood some how.
A ray of sun across the sky
You let it through today
Is this because you share my mood
And let me have my way.
A lightening bolt, a clap of thunder
You share my anger quite well
Yes, today I lost my temper
So just how could you tell?
I feel good today, all is OK
A gentle billow of fluff and white
How do you know? Do you read my mind?
Your mood is mine, quite right!
© Adrian Beckett. 2007.