Thursday, May 19, 2016

The Sky's mandate

Friend? dear, why I call you thus?
You're not, only those like the sun I should call so,
I can only laugh, that you stay during day
When the light's out, like the day, you scamper, go

The sky, that I am, can't remain the same forever,
Come night, come day, I turn dark and bright,
Call me not yours, if you stay only during the day,
And run away, when by dark, I am engulfed at night

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