After poem: hurricane

The sky is beautiful.

After rain,
Comes a rainbow,
After 6p.m,
Comes sunset.

Around 5a.m,
The sun rises,
And at night,
The moon shines bright.

On a snowy day,
The clouds match the ground,
On a summer day,
Everything seems to sparkle as well as the sky.

During a cloudy day,
The sun will peak through,
Right after a hurricane,
No one pays attention because it's a relief just to be safe with you.

Author's Note

I am addicted to the sky!:) and handsanitizer lol
The sky shows such emotion that no one could ever begin to posses in words but this is my attempt after hurricane irene
Xoxoxo
~author;)

Reviews

[leinahtan]

the sky, boundless, dynamic, like love.

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

I love it, I love the mystery of the sky and mother nature too, you captured it with such beautiful words :)