Let Me Be Like The Sky Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

‎I will tell you about the coming of the rain,
‎Softening your burden of snow,
‎I will shield you with my clouds,
‎As dew, I will fall on your pain,
‎I know, you knew,
‎I will be as new, as your morning,
‎Yawning you will feel my breath,
‎Smiling you will see my cheeks,
‎Melting your years of tears,
‎I am here, near you,
‎With you as a rainbow,
I will paint your colors,
‎If you let me be like the sky.