Friday, February 8, 2019

Clouds

I look up at the sky,
as the clouds break apart and I wonder why,
the clouds seem so similar to my life,
with all the happiness and strife,

the spaces between the clouds in the sky,
remind me of the growth between the years and the moments I've cried,
it shows how broken things can be beautiful ,
and how life is plentiful,

the clouds show the distance between growth and the past,
a journey that forever will last,
the sky also represents my mood,
the darks the grays and the blues.

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