Talking to the Skies

They all are looking at me
Each rain drop that I saw
They look into mine eyes
And did gauge something Something immeasurable I say
Yet they did talk it all
All of what I loved to talk about
Little spies did hear my whispers They did sing in my joys
My sorrows that I never did tell Where from they did hear I wish I did know!
For every time heavens sent them down
They did like sooth sayers
Let out all secrets of mine
Yet thankfully, they do so In a language known to me alone! Stories of love and heart break
Tales of people come and go
All that I did love they knew
Did they hear them talk like me?
I guess not, for it's my tongue they speak
If all did hear them talk of me
I know not how they would be!
Yet I love this conversation that
The heavens do have with me!
The skies do blush hearing my wishes of love
The clouds did laugh out loud
With stories of blunders of my being The breeze did like a lover so caring Kiss me upon my cheeks!
Who sends them I know not ...
That unseen love I do admire
In the secrecy of the rains alone Messages he does send!
Yes, I love this conversation with heavens!