The sky is the mirror of my soul.
When you look at it, it shows you whole
Tired is the night, wholesome is the day
Even when the weather doesn't go your way
Rain, Sun, Dark clouds hover
Tears, Fun, Still not sober
Light bends for us, to create rainbows
Joy has come, to replace your sorrows
Today, its all rain, As the sky is grey
But to get to the check point, this price i must pay