Dull skies sermoned
Not just for the wake of day
But silver stars of night
As rain drops lull the moods
Still sad and teary you
Yet sky weeps for you
Daily
Love your sky
It weeps for your stare
Your beautiful eyes
Not coal red diamonds
Drenched in tears so dry
End the cry
For pretty little sun
Sky's only smile
Like the Sahara sky
Burn you with affection
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love, sky, burning affections, smile and cry, a very fine poem. thank you dear poet. tony