Blue Skies
Under the blue sky
Thunder feels like
Pain
Someone's gonna cry
Hidden by the rain
Soft echoes of grief
Fill the midnight air
Who knows what lies beneath
Does anyone even care
Why the words get lost
Do they have any meaning
What was the final cost
don't know which way I'm leaning
My mind can't except
Which way it's going
Lost to the subject
Without even knowing
Words echoing in my head
Where was we going why did we end up here instead
My soul seeks what It cannot find
Afraid to reach out
Don't want to be left behind
Don't anybody shout.
What are you doing, my world calls out to me.
Tell me why are you booing.
I cannot see .
The other side of my mind
I can not let it be
What will we find
Lost souls cry out
Listen to me
Don't sit The there and shout
Help me try to see
The meaning why it all began first
Who knows why
I try to slack my inner thirst
Just let me sit here and cry
The words echoing
in my head
Slack my inner thirst
There will be time latter to cry
Just for once wantta be first
Just wish I knew why
Why the words echoing in my head
Where was I going
How'd I end up here instead
It was done without my even knowing
Under he blue skies
Thunder feel like rain
In them lonely eyes
A future filled with pain
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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