Cloud 9

You are the dream
Upon which my smiles are spun
Your voice a lullaby
When my soul is weak
You touch me with your finger tips
And my lips are kissed
And yet you're of a world
I don't belong
But take me
To where we can be
Without the 'cause
I will warm you with the sunlight
Cradle you from the storms
Tell you in a way
I've never found before
My love is forever yours

© Nathalie Pownall 2007