My Incomplete Poem

Snuggling under the sky, 

With a childish shy.... 

Feeling God's love, 

In the form of a dove..... 

Smiling at his creation, 

Rebuking the temptation.... 

Snuggling under the sky, 

With a childish shy..... 

Peeling the sky's husk, 

i.e the layer of dusk..... 

Willing to steal the stars, 

Without the destructive wars..... 

Filling my deformed balloon, 

With the glorious shine of the moon...... 

Healing my confusion, 

Ignoring my disillusion...... 

Snuggling under the sky, 

With a childish shy.......