The Sky

I peer outside my window To greet the sky as usual. It is usually bright and happy But today the sky was sad. I couldn't help the sky I don't know why it was sad It never talked to me I just felt its emotions.k But the sky's sadness soothed me I don't know why But every time it cried It soothed me. Perhaps, I felt comforted felt comforted knowing that such an infinite being cried too I wasn't weak to cry I just felt the emotions all living things felt And that soothed me. The sky smiles, cries, and yells Just like me. I was never weak I was just living Just like the infinite being The Sky.