The Skies Tell A Story

Each day as you watch the skies there will be a story. Each one different. The sun will rise and light the way. Soft and light like marsh mellow clouds.

Everyday they tell a story

With words untold

The sky is my home

Where the sun rises

The sky lights the way

Like the moon at night

Soft and light

Marsh mellow clouds

They float by the way

With clouds of ribbon

That gives us peace and joy

The skies tell a story