The Sky Comments

A poem of sad despair, with the glimmer of hope at the end. The sky all encompassing, good and evil, seeing all. Really enjoyed your poem; D

nice one preetam full of hope one more reason to try again and not despair from life thx for sharing

Sometimes it’s blue, sometimes it’s gray Sometimes it‘s night, sometimes it’s day Now I understood I should not wonder why I laughed and looked at the deep blue sky A very good comparison between shades of the sky and human emotions.