Its the sky as pretty as you,
Its your soul I'm attached too.
When those clouds get thicker,
As if you're getting better.
Like a horizon you deserve all the sky,
That's you're worth even you cry.
If you feel hopeless,
Stare the skies.
It won't help to do your things,
But a different happiness will click.
What are we clicking,
Like the those treasure up above,
You're not weak.
©zedek
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