The Sky Poem by Gayle Sweeney

The sky is a concert of shining blue.
The sun is glistening for me and you.
Silvery songs float from the swinging trees.
White daisies clutch sunny rays in a breeze.
On the morning grass there is sparkling dew.
Violet, starry flowers blossom, too.
Blue encompasses everything in air,
Joining the ensemble of the day's wares.
The blue sky enhances earthern keepsakes.
Drawing me near, a bloom I stoop to take.
A cool, beautiful garden has bestowed
For the warm sun, a foothold far below.