Blue Sky
I once gazed at the sky
The clouds have various faces, I see
I smiled as I was fascinated by its timeless beauty
In a minute I was captured
Call me eccentric, I don’t mind
This is who I am
I tell you, there are arts beneath
each faces of the sky
It shows faces of a Man
The sky sometimes bursts into tears
Like a man amid great sufferings
The sky sometimes dark but yet failed to cry
Like a man being relieved after a threat
When the sky shines,
Listen, it is everyone’s smile
There is always a light behind its shadows
Like the reality of life
tomorrows do come
I realized the thunder is the storm
It frightened a man and wishes it didn’t come
When it strikes, knees do shiver
Stars at night have always been my favorite spot
They glittered like a Christmas light
I see stars as I see people
Crowded! But born to be united
With Him Alone is the brightest star
But the reality of life is always visible
When Stars fall, a Man does
Falling stars are dead
"Blue Sky"
Lyn- Jenne
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