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The moods of the sky
When the sky is grey, it's going to rain,
When the sky is bright, everything's going to be alright,
When the sky thunders, the cacophony of the world dies out.
When the sky darkens at night,
we cry silver tears under the moonlight.
Why sky turns peach at sunset, the exhaustion of a day ceases,
When the sky turns green blue under the inky night, the despair of the night fades,
When the sky lightens with the gold of dawn after the darkest of nights, hope rekindles against the harshest of gales,
When the sky turns clear on the eve of night, the stars come out to tell a million stories,
When the sky glints the brightest clearest blue, this life seems just a little bit more livable.
© Silvy Abraham
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