She is like a cloud, impossible to catch, impossible to hold.
Lazy and faint,
she rises, leaving you lovesick,
then sinks without a trace.
You can only watch her drift away,
vanishing into a dream,
leaving behind fleeting splendor,
a few memories
that blur the mind.
Though others may not notice her,
she is always there,
keeping you and me company.
Only when she leaves
do you suddenly realize
she has long been engraved in your heart.
