Heavenly Skyes Poem by Michelle Guza

flowing down a river,
so steady and fine,
are the shivers going up my helpless spine,
always wanting to see the sun forever shine,
this feeling twist and twine,
to remember what the sunshine looks like,
is like living when you fall an a spike,
its just not goona happen,
lookin into the cold dark skys,
remebering those warm understanding eyes,
wanting for them to understand once agein,
looking at the stars makes my mind wonder,
how is that thay rarly fall,
and when thay do it isnt as hard as i do,
and why is it that its easyer to fall then to rise,
wiping my watery eyes,
my heart is full of the wonderus why,
all as im looking into the heavenly skyes! !