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Sky shedding tears

Sky shedding tears

The sky is shedding tears
an angel died today
I can hear the cries on
my windowpane
I can feel the coldness radiating from my window.
I can smell the misty sadness of the rain
The sky is crying for mother earth
it sees the things we'll never see
I pity the sky. For it only knows the true sadness of the world. It is the universe eyes and our pride.
The sky knows our pain and thats why it's crying rain
It becomes dark and then the rain burst from its core filling the earth with tears
I do not pity the sky anymore
for it has all the angels and stars to keep its company
It cannot sin and will always be faithful to God
The sky is shedding tears my dear
Is it crying for you or for me or itself?

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Britany Stephens

Awww thanks Cherie the world is ery mysterious and the sky have seen so much. :-)

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Tony Taylor

Very Creative Britany!!..........my favorite thing about poetry is right here in this write...........new points of view..........new heartbeats and rhythms.............and tears from the sky..........cool write.........Love and Rockets.............T  xx

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