When I Look Up At The Sky
Prompted poetry: What do you feel when you look at the sky?
When I look up at the sky I smile, I begin to think, why the sky has different shades, Somewhere it is grey and other places blue.
When I look up at the sky, I remember the peaceful sunrise, Peeping out of the trees and the hills.
When I look up at the sky, I feel like a bird flapping its wings, Flying towards the sky.
When I look up at the sky, I wish for clouds that rain, Hoping for a colourful rainbow afterwards.
When I look up at the sky, I am excited about the sunset, The promising red hot ball, In gratitude for the wonderful day.
Thank you so much, Lucy The Eggcademic (she/her) for tagging me. I loved the subject. I am usually very excited when I look up at the sky, which I do quite often.
I also wish to thank my dear friend Rochelle Silva who tagged Lucy to do this poem. what do you feel when you look at the sky?
Lucy The Eggcademic (she/her) beautiful poem is given below.
Rochelle Silva awesome poem:




