I look upon the sky
for answers that cannot be found
I look upon the clouds
White and soft
I am envious
Why do you seem so pure?
Tell me, how can i be like you?
A life time of questioning i ask them
A life time of pain they know
An eternity of people ask them
An eternity of people envy and gloat
A child beaten and bruised
An old man poor and hungry
A mother whos lost her child
A father whos lost his family
They all look upon to the clouds for answers
The clouds listen with an open ear
They hear thier pain and suffering
Theyve looked upon death for years
So now i know something i didnt before.
I know something that isnt a lie
I know why the sky goes dark at night
I know why white clouds cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow, that's really moving.