Black Sky.

When I close my eyes

the sky turns black.

when I open my ears

I listen to the birds sing.

Now I open my heart,

it turns black and blue

the scars show how much love has

gone for other

people

to take for granite.

Live is a prestious thing.

You might want to leave the black sky

and come to where love will

brighten your day.

But then you throw mmy love away

and the sky goes black

once more.

and my heart takes the

pain .

Black sky,

Black sky

Quit coming by..