There Is A Rov'ng Cloud...
There is a rov'ng cloud in my heart
That when it rains, it meets sunshine
and melts the cold ice in my heart.
That, when you gaze; we lock; entwine.
I want your heart knocking my soul
as the birds reach souls as they tweet.
If your love console my patrol —
Your love is the meat of my meat.
Your love lifts my soul as the cloud;
Oh, yea, from the earth to the sky.
Love is the two great lights enshroud
and my heart has its butterfly.
Akinwale Peace Akindayo