The Sky is alive


The sky is alive

Clouds slowly dancing by me

birds and bee's wisping by 

without a single sound

leafs of all colors 

red, yellow, green and brown

The sky is alive

the sun getting ready for bed

pulls the dark blanket across the sky

The sky is alive

Father moon ready to tell his bedtime story

night lights twinkling 

The sky is alive



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