God paints the sky
With pink and blue;
He put it there
For me and you.
Sometimes the clouds
Are white or gray,
Or wind will blow them
All away.
The sun itself
Shines yellow gold.
It's not a circle,
So I'm told.
So I'll praise God
For His blue sky,
And all of nature
By and by.
(written Nov. 2005)
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