The Sky
For long you maintain your Role, up there is your Palace Doing your job like a man of focus Never care who sees him or who tend to throw rubbish to it. Yet everything and everyone look up to the Sky. The plants prey for your visit , knowing fully that every minute is a page to remember of your love. You never grow old , ever Green. Truly we humans can posses this virtue some day. You have children all round you, keeping you Company. You have the Stars, you have the Moon and the Sun. Truly those who don't have company are lonely, lonely and dangerous. You have seen many generations , those who think power is forever are swept away before your eyes. You consider the cry of men by changing your Climatic condition. You are truly far away from the Earth. Reason why the fog of men cannot reach you I love you SKY