Oh look at the sky..sky blue sky...
It's so beautiful and very high.. high.. high
Feelings... some feelings..don't know why...why..why
Clouds floating.. dancing to its own tune..hi..hi..
Forming their own symbols...oh sly..sly
Unique pattern distant articulation... it's ply..ply
Clouds colliding again...separating again.. come by
Sun hiding behind the silvery clouds... embossed to beautify
Emerging out... the blue sky is just prettify;
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