Sky

Sky, oh sky, so vast and wide,

Stretching out in endless pride,

With hues of blue and pink and gold,

A canvas painted bold and bold.

The clouds that drift, so light and free,

A dance across your tapestry,

A canvas painted by the gods,

A sight that leaves us all in awe.

The sun that sets, a blazing ball,

A stunning sight that takes us all,

A fiery red and orange hue,

As it dips below the horizon too.

The stars that twinkle, oh so bright,

A canvas painted in the night,

A moon that wanes, and then grows full,

A picture of wonder, beautiful.

The sky above, a work of art,

A masterpiece that fills the heart,

A canvas painted with such grace,

A sight that time cannot erase.

So here's to you, oh sky above,

A canvas painted with such love,

A sight that fills us with such glee,

And leaves us in awe, endlessly.