Beautiful Sky
its the most beautiful sky
ive ever seen
the grass the deepest evergreen
yet theres one cloud ive seen before
and now its back to rain and pour
i start to panic as old insecurities set in
that i wanna bask in the rain
thats the nievest sin
but then i realize
i have in my hand
a new safer umbrella
to help me stand
so i open it up so beautiful and strong
knowing it was there all along
i dont get a drop on my new found skin
knowing the umbrellas here
if it should rain again.
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