As I lay in the meadow my face to the sky
I like to watch the birds in the blue as they fly
They soar the great heights in that emense home up above
To be in that place up there is what I would love
The clouds forever sail across this endless sea
That place up there is like an ocean to me
I know that sometimes blue turns to gray
But as for me I wish the sky to reman this
Written by: yours truely in high school ( grade 8 or 9 ) was to be a 14 line sonnet but it was never finished.
I like to watch the birds in the blue as they fly
They soar the great heights in that emense home up above
To be in that place up there is what I would love
The clouds forever sail across this endless sea
That place up there is like an ocean to me
I know that sometimes blue turns to gray
But as for me I wish the sky to reman this
Written by: yours truely in high school ( grade 8 or 9 ) was to be a 14 line sonnet but it was never finished.
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