My garden is full of memories that I allow to serve me well.
When I am on my cloud I am able to envision them all.
Swirling happily in a mist of brilliant colors that will devour me if I fall.
The feeling of tingles they mingle and wind all tied up in a frenzy inside of my mind.
My journey is sweet I can go wherever I want,
In a river then a sea,
I can fly like a hawk.
Motions and sweet notions take over my mind
I steadily watch the time as it winds....
I am not in the right place and someone else has my face,
I am full of love and so much joy walking around like a giant toy.
My cloud it takes me where I want to go,
Everyone should have one, they are easy to grow.
Easy to get away if you do not nurture them every single day.
Take a moment and try for yourself....
FInd your cloud and you have found wealth.