In The Clouds

In the clouds are the pictures
of you that I hold dear.
The fond memories of a friendship,
One with you who really care.

The pictures are so bright to ponder,
A smile shared so wide and free,
It almost makes me wonder if,
This was really meant to be.

The clouds are like a daydream,
A mist so fine is in the air,
In this cloud that hold the pictures,
Of the one I hold dear.

Where are you tonight dear,
 Do you rest your weary head,
 I vision pictures in the clouds above,
As I too rest dear on my bed.

High in the clouds above the heavens,
Where you are watching from up above.
Always know that you were important,
Always know how much you were loved.