Skies Of Grey Poem by Timothy David

Skies Of Grey



Look up to the cloudy skies of grey
That linger up above most every day
Threatening us with pouring rain
But don't you know it's really tears
That fills up all the lakes and weirs
From a world so disparate and full of pain
Surrounded by mother natures gifts
We feel all the seasons begin to shift
But Are we all still to blind to see
We are not different from each other
So why do we harm One another
It just doesn't make any sense to me
Look at the faces in your home town
Do you see smiles turn into frowns?
And does it ever make you want to cry
What has happened to our souls?
We just keep on digging deeper holes
And building buildings higher in the sky
And if you say it isn't so
And if you ever feel alone
I'll be there to put a smile on your face
And when the sun comes out
We'll show people what it's all about
And the world will be a better place

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This poem © Timothy David Cook. Dec 2012
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