I look at the sky
That is draped with dark clouds
That move slowly towards the
Horizon sometimes murmuring aloud
I look at the sky
From north to south and east to west
Covering the earth like a tight lid
To the stars and planets a shelter to take rest
I look at the sky
A vast canvas painted blue
Shining with light of the sun
With passing seasons changing its hue
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