I stare in awe and wonder
How such beauty as the sky
Views the world asunder
And sends rain clouds to cry.
Its ceiling of celestial blue
Protects from a universe.
Sadly, what it can not do,
Is avoid earthly things much worse.
If only it could send a cloud
To guide before each mistake
By whisper or thunder loud
Nights would be less awake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
SInce taking to poetry the sky has taken on its own personality so i enjoyed this write.....tyvm karen