Sky Poem by Mamie Free

Oh how beautiful the sky looks.
Skylight blue and white.
It moves but gets no where.

With it’s appearance
We know exactly what to do.
When you show those bright
Tiny stars, we know it’s time
To wonder about the future,
And prepare for bed.

When you pour down dropp
Of tears, we get wet.
When you smile, we get a
Beautiful bloomy summer.

When you sneeze, we get
Hit by hails. When you dance,
We get chilly with your
Cozen breeze.

When you close your eyes, It’s dark.
Tell us now what next to expect.
Without you, there is no earth.
And without earth, no us.
Sky, sky, sky.