Beauty Of The Sky

Beauty Of The Sky short poem

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Beauty of the sky, it has no end so it’s said
It reflects upon the earth and justifies its name
Toned with glorious colors
Surface of blue, cotton of white
A brim of dark clouds, a sign of rain

Beauty of the sky, it has no end so it’s said
It’s all in the sky
Don of a new day, raises the sun
When night falls the sky is open
You see the stars, you see the moon
Wish upon a star, wishes are granted

Beauty of the sky
For in the beginning all was without form
But now reigns glorious.

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