My Sky

My sky, as always, still the same From where joyous lights surely came I look up in awe and exclaim When my whole world then turns to flame Too much missaid, as I recall Knowing this matters not at all Some see my rise, then see my fall Above all, sunshine should enthrall Had hoped for enough to sustain To be back here happy again Makes no sense to ever complain My sky shall stay, so I'll remain 12 lines 78 words 3 stanzas in monorhyme 5/8/22