Airplanes pass by me
Every day and night.
Birds pass through me
Every summer and winter.
I smile with confidence
Whenever the light shines.
I cry with gloominess
Whenever teardrops falls.
Who am I?
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A/N: Another riddle for you guys. Do you know what this is? If you do, comment down below. And also, I would like to dedicate this to lorenzoque13. After reading some of the works from Drops of Poetry. If you have any suggestions, feel free to comment below or PM me. Over and out.
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