Thank You To The Sky

I look up at the night sky,
And sometimes I like to cry,
And other times I sigh.

Sigh at just how taken for granted the galaxy has become,
Nobody cares for the stars they disgracefully call dumb,
But I will always look up to the sky and hum.

Because the sky has a calming spell,
I do not have a need to yell,
And I say thank you for making all well,
Thank you to the sky.


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