Was I that easy to forget?
A faint, wandering cloud
Drifts across the sky
I'm on the balcony,
Lost in a book,
But I can’t stop watching it
I adore it, quietly,
Then I see it slowly change
And even though I barely know it
It still hurts
Watching it fade away
So ethereal, though fleeting
You might wonder, “Was I that easy to forget?”
No, my dear, I will carry that cloud in my heart forever













