| The Sky By: Christal Y. Baker The sky is blue The clouds are white But that's not how it is at night The sky is black The stars are bright That is how it is at night When the clouds are sad They cry and sometimes make us mad People say the sky is nothing I say it's something I wonder if I'll ever find out What the sky is all about The clouds darken the winds blowing They all are signs of where to be going The sky's amazing yes indeed This is a poem I like to read |