Through The Eyes of The Sky

Through the eyes of the sky it oversees everything that we can possibly find.

To the sea, land, and over the trees

Yet although it is ominesent, it can do nothing but sit and stare at this view

To know so much and see the whole world grow from young to everlasting age

Up at the sky it has remained there, unchanged

It's a bird, plain, no, a paper airplane!

But what about me, the background you see everyday

Can I not be the Ocean, the sea, or a blue table

No, all I can be is the sky, lonely, plain, and unable to strive for a change

Oh God, Oh God, why did you made me this way

Because I am the very thing that can change the world, onto how it is today

I carry the sun upon my image

The moon to ignite the dark with the planets as bits and pieces

I to can change the weather

Do you prefer snow or rain today?

Basically people don't really see things in your point of view, because if they did they'd pity you then envy

But please, if I dare not say, if you could have a wish and option to land, what would you take?

And my if I may add you aren't completely omniscient because you cannot see in my room, can you, sky?

But If I were you I surely be bore in less than a year or 2

Dear Beautiful Sky, if you have a name I would love to learn

But I have only one final say

One only you can take:

You have made it through most days without a tear

But when you do, you nourish us more than morn or cry

Through my eyes you have amazed me more the the sea or trees

Although, there are a lot more to worry and stress then to laugh or smile

To never feel cold or hot

Sad or Happy

You've done more than your share