The sky can be a kind of map
of feelings truths and ways
to those who care to look above
while trudging earth-born days
Quite often thunderclouds can tempt
the peace our sun affords
yet soon white fluffy cumulus
will strum much brighter chords
Sometimes the firmament is blue
and deep beyond belief
sometimes a rainbow makes a show
so stunning and so brief
But for the most part it's a bit
of this and that and those
and skies above just like our lives
wear many changing clothes
The sky can be a kind of map
of feelings truths and ways
to those who care to look above
while trudging earth-born days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delightful poem and pic!