Our Childish Behaviours

Wink, at the maddened skies
Will, the drops to fall
The end is coming near
Yet nothing has begun

Ignore the bursting clouds
The rage of cats & dogs
The freeze to a standstill
Of our childish behaviours

Your forehead shines
Up to my mouth
Hundreds of pearls
Of white light
Keepsakes and farewells to
Our childish behaviours

We grew aware
Of these surroundings
We made the most
Of space and time
And here we found
Some brand new reasons
To laugh out loud
And wonder why
Now come what may
Between you and me
Now come what may
It's time to go
Now come what may
Come on now
We've got to Catch
The everflow