Word Poetry Challenge #2: Blue Sky
"Beautiful Blue Sky"
Love looking at the sky.
Watching birds up high
And wish I could fly.
I used to ask.
Papa God, is that your house?
The place where your angels hide?
When I need some help,
I will raise my head,
And hope God is watching over.
They can fly.
I wonder if they are angels,
Just in disguise..
Stay like that.
When you change colours,
I'm thinking God must be mad.
Everything seems perfect.
And when I look at you,
I see Papa God smiling over!
Our all thoughts about the sky. We have to be generous like the sky.
Thanks and yes to that! Cheers! 🥂
The poem is amazing. Are you a poet?
The wannabe, trying to be one lol. Thanks dear!
Thank you so much for participating in this contest @dearjyoce!
@shaka thank you dear. 🥂