The Sky
The sky can hold so many human emotions
It watches over both life and death together
When she is sad, her tears flow freely
When mad her anger covers land with snow
When happy, she glistens with the suns rays
When worried, she cries out with thunderous bolts
The sky can either love or hate us
Depending on the day
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2018
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