The sky cries
Tears are falling from the sky, my innocent mind wonders why. In this scene
I’m only Four so sweet in the inner core. My clothes are soaked, but it doesn’t faze my bliss, these times I soon will miss.
As I grow I still wonder ‘’why does the sky cry?’’ I’m oblivious to the thunderstorm I’m not struck by lighting. I wonder why. When I sleep at night I fear to lose my sight, the sight to notice what the naked eye can’t even recognize. When The rain falls, I’m instantly healed. Forget Depression!
I’m in a state that gives me a healthy shot of pre-happy medication.
I can’t help but smile and dance and think of earthly Romance. My skin is soaked and so is my long dangling hair, but I just can’t feel despair. My eyeliner is smudged and I don’t really care. The pain I had to bare now feels like it was never there.
When I finally knew why people cry, my heart was broke so was my bridal brown hair. After years past, the teacher told us why the sky cries its scientific not so terrific, but I don’t want science to win. There has to be a reason, like when a mortal cries. There has to be a reason why, maybe there’s a depressed person in the sky.
I’m only Four so sweet in the inner core. My clothes are soaked, but it doesn’t faze my bliss, these times I soon will miss.
As I grow I still wonder ‘’why does the sky cry?’’ I’m oblivious to the thunderstorm I’m not struck by lighting. I wonder why. When I sleep at night I fear to lose my sight, the sight to notice what the naked eye can’t even recognize. When The rain falls, I’m instantly healed. Forget Depression!
I’m in a state that gives me a healthy shot of pre-happy medication.
I can’t help but smile and dance and think of earthly Romance. My skin is soaked and so is my long dangling hair, but I just can’t feel despair. My eyeliner is smudged and I don’t really care. The pain I had to bare now feels like it was never there.
When I finally knew why people cry, my heart was broke so was my bridal brown hair. After years past, the teacher told us why the sky cries its scientific not so terrific, but I don’t want science to win. There has to be a reason, like when a mortal cries. There has to be a reason why, maybe there’s a depressed person in the sky.