Sky, by Invisible Poet
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The sun crests the peak
through my window it does shine
shooting through the sky so sleek
not only yours it's also mine
Turning the Sky so blue
as the light starts to dance
and find its way to me and you
all you have to do is glance
into the sky on a morning
such as this one
and see the blazes that come without warning
and when the day is done
and the sky turns from vibrant to dark
when another orb shines down
on a land so barren and stark
Hidden under the sky that is the crown
of the world that we know
and the sight that we all see
and as the lights move to and fro
i am satisfied to just be
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Posted: 2009-05-14 17:53:44 UTC |
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