Rainbow and the Cloudy

There is a beautiful world where I can see your face
It exists only between time and space
Time shreds space like worn out fashion
And leaves us desperate for our precious compassion
Space consumes time without our consent
And hides the reality that our dreams were once spent
Our love is regained when we meet in between
And there we can dance again in our dream


Note: This poem is taken from a note-book cover with Unknown author--