Silver is my colour
Illogical in its sense
Love is my answer
Violent, snuggling
Always changing shape
Silver is the storm clouds
Turbulent and rolling
Over dry caked ground
Red sky dawns
Morning rain is welcomed
Clouds come and go
Love is never ending
Outrageous
Unbelievable
Dare to play again?
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