The Sky

Look at the mystical sky,

Never the same.

From the beautiful shades of the Sun,

To the enchanting dusk.

It's the roof above us,

The guardian protecting us.

With its mesmerizing jewels,

The stars and the moon.

Then comes the Sun,

Without it, 

It's no fun.

The sky hides so much pain,

All because

It wants us to gain.

Appreciate the miracle,

It's a beautiful creation.