Everyday I see the sky with different colors
Sometimes it’s blue, very very light
Maybe because the sun smiles so big
Sometimes, it’s darker, just a little bit
Maybe because the sun needs its space to be away a little farther
Other times, it can be very dark, almost pitch black covering the earth with shadow
Maybe because the sun doesn;t feel like showing up at all
Maybe the sun is super tired
Some other time, the dark clouds are all around for a few days
No light, no blue. Just grey, thick cloud.
It doesn’t rain, it doesn’t storm. It’s just cloudy.
At first, minions unders the clouds cheer
Sometimes mellow it to their souls
Inspirations they say
But they slowly they grunt into it
Wishing dark clouds go away.