Silver Lining on the clouds
June 26, 2011
If you see past the grass that’s green,
look past the clouds of white,
the next thing that’ll be in sight,
is every shade of color shinning in the light.
Glittering with gold from the sun,
and silver lining on the clouds,
the day has only just begun,
as the sky turns to you.
Wind blown hair,
rain droplets in the air,
no matter what is there,
the weather always changes again.
Once you see the sky so blue,
and the day starting a new,
the changes in might,
always mess with the kite.
The tree leaves move,
even when you loose,
the time that leaves,
as fast as it please.
But at night,
the sky has stars,
that cover the sky,
and any place near by.
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