My blue sky
Blue sky up above the ceiling so high,
beneath the milky way in the solar skies.
My thoughts are evading with my pain.
My blue sky was lost in a stormy rain.
Each reach I extended for forgiveness,
try my hardest to look for righteousness.
A man with blood on his hands,
curious as he stood there but to clueless to understand.
My blue sky; my warmth of feelings,
the desire for more in self taught healing.
spoken as a true warrior,
with the face of a man in horror.
scared as I could be,
restless nights up til three.
I closed my eyes and wonder the facts,
that life is much clearer when you act..
My blue sky will never be gray,
Live for the moment and live for the day.
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