Cloud blower

General, Poesía

I just like to know you’re there
following my steps from the distance.
Your voice aparts loneness from me,
keeping smiles in whole instants.

The more I think of your being
the lesser my blueness becomes.
Such a hero should be far from me
instead of being you being here.

Tell the night you love me
so it removes the clouds in the shine
making tomorrow a brighter day.