by Purple Nov 12, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
An ocean blue sky, holding the pain and sorrow of many people-even those who are about to say goodbye. Holding back every tear, making the pain seem not as near pushing it away so later it can be let go, it's held forever until it can be dropped as light and distant as snow. Ready for the next day, ready to hold the pain at bay the sky moves on passing the anger to the ground where destiny says it makes it's last sound. The relieving sky can never rest, it forever continues to work at it's best. |
Great!!!! I like how it was a "hopeful" poem |