Don't worry about the sky crying
Because we'll all going to be dying
Don't worry about your dying days
Because all the days you have now will be a daze
Don't worry about the being done
Because one day you wont see the sun
Don't worry about the thunder
Because you will always wonder
Don't worry about the sky
Because you will never know why.
Don't worry about the moon
Because this isn't the month of June.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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