LOOKING UP
The sky,
The unlimited goal and,
The fool that fools children eyes,
But it never breaks apart like a neverending colour of blue,
A memory which remember old pals that is far apart,
Bright and dark, small and big,
Come in different sizes and shapes,
To shelter us from the blazing heat,
Always happy shining,
Looking at us sweating or enjoying,
With us he never get bored,
Helping us fight our flab and darken our skin,
Bluish white, sleepy but can’t sleep,
Hearing all the snores of grunts and,
The beats of the drum bases all night,
Shines a cold and bright ray when it is happy,
Always there to keep us companied,
Comes with a group,
Together to form an unknown shape,
Weird but beautiful,
Playing with us, when they run,
We close our eyes.
Thank you.
hahahaha... not bad wad...
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