Wednesday, May 3, 2000

The Sky


Look at the sky,
  but don’t ask him why
            he is so blue
He has no friends, no one to come and say to him
                                                                        - Hi!
The sun comes up everyday
            happy and bright
He was out drinking last night, with Pluto
The sky feels sadder
            when he sees the sun
            and hears the birds chirp.
His heart melts, he feels lonely.
He begins to cry and rain falls down from the sky.
There is life and happiness everywhere,
            but the sky is sad!