The Sky

The Sky
It feels as if the time has flown by, 

As I lie down and stare into the sky. 

Not knowing what time has past,

 I know that this image is going to last. 

To see the beautiful birds fly by, 

It’s so peaceful i want to cry. 

The tears I shed now are only of happiness, 

but one day I know that those tears are going to make me think they are full of crappy mess