The sky's painter


The Painter of the sky
Daily we walk around in His gallery,
Some observing, some appreciating and some totally unaware,
Of the beauty this Painter always
so selflessly share.
And I'll admit, most times I take His
artwork for granted.
Most days I'm only aware of the things
I specifically demanded.
Yet still He never gives me a dull looking sky.
He greets me each day with a unique Masterpiece.
And lalluby song coming from the trees.

I swear I would this kronkel-road along your walk,
But you wanted to control me.
I was barefoot, my heart pores,
But you a dictator, you wanted my regeer.
I don't fit into your puzzle,
I'm more the image you inker over the lines.
The toys in the ocia rail
And not the straight sporties with his trains.
I am the cosmos along the way.
I'm different, I am unique.
I'm mean for those people,
Who riding with their toes on the brake.
All that I now truly mindful
Is that we both want to something else.
Hey, the freedom in your own rules,
And elk, to not be trapped in a corner.
So beat but your beautiful patties,
Also your stereo set voice.
I'm sure the only wife
What you do with your tongue go timne

I

PEN

pen , a mark of the lettered
Pen , a short word with a long meaning
Pen, the of education
Pen , a code to secrecy
Pen , the symbol of the wise


You made my child leave in search of you
You made the son of the wretch who found you noble in the midst of the born noble
You turn the the long thought of a wise into short codes
You have divided the society into more class the we imagined

They pronounce you pen,but sometimes your true meaning is the capital letters of pain
This true definition of urs will be be pronounced in the hand of a critist
You made the world of the man who is named the headline small than he could imagine


They were right when they call you a weapon
Your handwork demoralises the age u choose
Your handwork has replaced peace with war
With you the reputation of an innocent in a twinkle of an eye turns to shame


But in all u are the noblest I know
You made tangible my lonely expression
You gave me the copy of my view toward nature
You kept the wise thought of the old in the reach of age to come
You have drawn the wretch from the crowd and put his head a crown
You could bring back peace with a piece of your work
I will make you my friend and give you my inspiration for a better meaning