The Sky

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Have you ever love the sky
And longed to touch him close?
To even whisper in his ears,
Tell him you love him the most.

Comfort him when it rain,
For he is crying all alone,
And stay there by his side,
never let him cry on his own.

Did his thunderous roar frightened you
or his lightnings made you hide?
Now would you still love him,
When you have seen his darkest side?

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