It's time to write a poem
Of love, of truth, of light
Time to write a poem
Portraying my inner delight
I looked inside to find the meaning
Of the love within my heart
Looked to find it beaming
With me from the very start
If ever I have felt separated
From the love that’s always ours
I had only forgotten to penetrate
Beyond the darkened clouds
Clouds are fleeting, temporary
If we let them go
Follow their course of nature
And only happiness do we sow
John Michael
Ron
As clouds are wont to do
May they moisten all the love you share
So your goodness comes flowing through.