'Even the sky needs to scream sometimes'

I feel jealous,
Because the sky can scream when it's angry,
But I have to hold it in.
I feel jealous,
Because the sky can show every mood,
But I have to control them.
I feel jealous,
Because the sky is liked in every mood,
But I am not.
I feel jealous,
Because the sky, can hurt, kill anyone... damage, destroy anything when its angry.
I wish I was the sky,
The tempting blue sky..
The gloomy grey sky...
The shiny night sky...
The stormy crying sky..