Putting Back The Clouds Again Poem by Kestrel Quiambao

I'm putting the clouds back again!

I've washed my face with gentle touch
Embraced the truth from warm couch
I'm ready to seek the signs again
This time no more tears to shed in mother's den

I'm putting the clouds back again!

No more hurting, it's all over
Back to basics, while in hover
Tell me not, your touch is cold
Feel me not, let stories unfold

I'm putting the clouds back again!

I don't give a damn about the sun
That chases the stars to walk and run
Your day is over, tell me that
The night is here, so make me fat!

I'm putting the clouds back again!

She's a saint, love me dear
He's a devil, have no fear
I'm telling you now, chase the light
I say it now, win the fight!

I'm putting the clouds back again!
Back again!
I'm under the sun again!
Back again!