I Look to the Sky

I look to the sky
It's a clear blue day
Bright golden sun, white fluffy clouds
Birds fly high and free above me

I look to the sky
I feel the cool breeze against my face
I feel the gentle wind through my hair
I hear the beautiful singing of the birds

I look to the sky
The once blue sky turns a terrible gray
The once white clouds now darkened
Blocking the golden sun from view

I look to the sky
The birds that flew so high and free now fall lifeless
The sky now a fiery red, the wind hot and harsh against my face
Mini golden suns fall from the sky, I look to the sky for the last time
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A poem I wrote in high school which was apart of an American Lit. assignment for a poetry book.