My Heart Is a Sky

My heart is a sky With its moon and stars lighting the lonely lane Where it changes the hue from bright white to the dark shades of crimson red at the horizons. I feel the pain in the hanging grey clouds, The solace in the drizzles, The passion and fire in the rumbling thunders and livid lightning, The ecstasy in the rainbows. My heart is a sky, Where The eagle of my darkest desires flies high, The kite of my dreams flits to the impelling winds. Where I hid my dark pasts under the clouds of white yashmak, I kept my beautiful secrets safe with the shooting stars. My heart is a sky And I feel a little more of everything.