Daydreams are overdue

My skys are never blue

What a waste of a view

My daydreams are overdo 

No stars no moon I guess the sky needs her too

Who?

The girl who withdrew the sky’s blue and my heart too 

Every second looking at these four bars on the screen and listening for her calls

This is a black world with in these four

walls

No lights to share my falls

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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