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Just An Ordinary Day


Everyday all day , I look down. Everyday all day , all I do is observe , build and dissipate through the beautiful sky. Everyday ..  Everyday. Every morning I build and build into only   what creatures of all kind's call names.  Every morning  I Roam the open skies as I take in the suns bright rays. Every morning  I see flowers thrive , and creatures of all kind spring alive.  Every morning I feel blessed  Every morning I try and make the best.  Some days as the day goes by creatures  Just make me want to cry. But I retain my tears  Some days though ..  Some days I get so angry I strike and Darken the beautiful sky with a Roaring cry!     Releasing bottled up tears  Wondering why must the world feel so cold . Why must I feel so alone ?  But then I see the beauty my tears have created   and I'm suddenly struck with joy  For I am filled with endless love due to the power of  an unforseen love. So why must I get sad , mad, or upset.   I just stare up, and praise.  Always dreaming of a better day.                                     Sincerely,                                                     Mr.Cloud
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