Just noticed it was still in draft form. I wrote this during a stormy day a few weeks ago.
My eyes are like the skies today
Pouring rain with a touch of grey
Storms that come and go as they may
My eyes are like the skies today
My eyes are like the skies this week
Holding heavens light that many seek
Strong enough but mostly meek
My eyes are like the skies this week.
My eyes are like the skies this year
Full of things we don't want to hear
Ruining everything we hold so dear
My eyes are like the skies this year
My eyes are like the skies in life
Full of hope with so much strife
Dashing and slashing like a knife
My eyes are like the skies in life
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