
The sky exists everywhere.
No smaller nor bigger to any side of the world.
Sometimes us humans can't help but stare.
So long and wide, it seems to give off pride.
Clouds up high and some look like butterflies.
The sky is forever and that is a sign.
That our days go on no matter how hard we cry.
Crying is temporary the sky is permanent.
So live life happy and make sure to hold on to it.


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