Sky
The sky is very high.
I can see through my eyes.
There are many birds flying in the sky.
The sky is so big that no one can buy.
The sky is blue like the sea.
I like to drink cold tea.
There are so many stars twinkling in the sky at night.
I like to read, not to fight.
There are many universes in the sky.
Earth likes to dance but it gets shy.
The sky holds everything.
And bird-like to sing
There are so many clouds in the sky.
I imagine the cloud like a butterfly.
Sometimes clouds cry a lot.
This poem is very short.
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