I watched over the rolling hills
And lovely little daffodils
I saw the sky turn orange and red
As the sun jumps into bed
I sighed as the moon began to rise
And the stars dominate the skies
I lived to see the blue turn to gray
The clouds now have things to say
I felt the raindrops pelt my face
And soak my dress made of lace
These are the things that I love
But now I live in the sky above
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Poems of Free Time
Poetryyeah...so this is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I got bored. Read it if you want. I don't really care XD
