Some days I can see you in the sky When the clouds are a mixture Of pale blue, gray, and white Some days I don't even think about you Until I can stare at the sun And it does not hurt my eyes I think that it is you up there Shining down upon me Letting me know that I can understand Where you are You're still here even though You're not in human form The odd colors in the sky Remind me of your life
Reason for writing:
For my friend who died a few years ago...
Birth sign: Libra
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