Why, why does the sky
Always make you wonder why?
As you stare at the unlucky star
The sky, the sky goes so far.
Over the moon
And past the sun
Where there’s no,
No one.
Sometimes I wish
I wish, I were there,
Away from this place
Where no one cares.
Sometimes I wish
I could fly,
I'd fly far away
From this sky.
hell yeah!
I cant belive you took my idea and wrote a poem about the sky. I dont like the sky.