The Grey Clouds
The clouds are here
Filled with all my feelings
They suffocate me
The grey scares me
I crave the golden sunshine
A pen and a paper I grab
Yes, now it will rain
It pours down heavily
The paper is now drenched
With my emotions flowing
The clouds are moving
The sun is shining again
Filled with all my feelings
They suffocate me
The grey scares me
I crave the golden sunshine
A pen and a paper I grab
Yes, now it will rain
It pours down heavily
The paper is now drenched
With my emotions flowing
The clouds are moving
The sun is shining again