Gray skies are just clouds passing over.

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Cloudy Sky - Poem by Shel Silverstein

The Moon she is a pretty girl who lives up in the stars

And that old cloud he's a great old man who loves her from afar

He loves her from afar

When Lady Moon smiles down on him ol' Cloud is all a-wonder

So he starts to sing to her and that's what makes the thunder

Can't ya listen baby that's what makes the thunder

Love is just a cloudy sky as far as I can see

And that ol' cloud up in the sky he got much chance in love as me

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A friendship Poem for Valentine's Day

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Ode To Friendships

They're the few people who accept silence over conversation

A relationship like this denies silly promises and persuasion

You don't feel the need to second guess thoughts or measure words

Their love comes in wholes, not halves, not thirds

They're the ones that guide you through when fate takes a turn

Fights, small and large, end in forgiveness, never a burn

You forget about first impressions and the feelings they brought

You're grateful for who they are and you forgive 'em for what they're not

© Kayla Rae Pich

Ancient Tree Roots Hold the History of You and Me.

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I think that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in Summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.

~Joyce Kilmer, “Trees,” 1914