DAY 5 "magnificent sky"

When I stare at the vast blue sky
With its tranquil presence painstakingly clear
I know it didn't just come from nowhere or out of tin air
Or has a mouth of her own to wish herself alive or to solemnly cry.
When humans infect the clouds she just stand by.
Because she was made to be a sky even at night.

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I had a friend who dreamt of being a scientist
He was always arguing
he was such a pessimist

Everything was created by nature
He was always yapping,
No being created anything, not even a single creature
He was always believing in nature.
And not the God of nature.

I pray he sees the light
Even on the blackest night
That the beauty of the sky
Had to be created by a being.
But I pray i am right also and not the pessimistic one

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