So, Where Art Thou? Poem by Gwen Ong

I sit alone think,
In the after rain breeze,
Clouds travel in wind,
Like candy floss spinned

Leaning against,
Cold metal railings 
Onto bare skin, I blurted oh jeez!

This weather's,
not quite for me,
For those others,
It's lovely they think

Under covers,  
though shiver and sneeze,
They have darlings,
To cuddle and kiss

So, where art thou?
My knight or my prince
Come to me,
Bring me out of this dream