The Sky; The Sea Poem by Peace Ogosime

Continous cry of the sun
made the moon to tears,
together with the stars
refuge they found in the sky.
Look into the sea with your eyes,
the sky is what you'll see.
What becomes of the rain
in the present of the sea
even if all earth flowers
it cause to grow in beauty.
Nothing but a Man's spit.
The sky has constantly gazed.
Is the sea the sky admires.
For what a common they share:
the sky is blue; the sea is blue.