Sky in November

The clouds are hanging on the sky
Watching me and hide the sun
I am safe, I think
with them as my company...


I lay on the grass
watching them back
like a lover waiting to come around
I love them


This is the sky I love in November
hypnotize me
with the sound of birds singing, in the distance
very enchanting


it's like vanilla ice cream—the sky in November is
always be my favorite, sweet and melting
only once a year, I can see
my self turning something new