My feet were hot
In the cold pavement.
The wind of the Earth
Hugged me.
For once I didn't look
Into the sun.
For once I looked up
Into the sky.
And somehow...
In someway...
It had never happened before...
I felt beautiful.
More beautiful then ever before.
And my heart was racing.
My mind was clouded.
And I knew
That I would feel
More beautiful
With you.
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You Are My Sky
PoetryPoetry story--You are my sky. The only sky. The sky stretches far and wide. You cover me up, make me feel at home. I am home. You are my sky.
