Day 4
The sky was so blue, it was sad,
Thinking of all the luck that it had.
It wanted to give some away,
And lift the sorrow that weighed,
When it thought of whose lives could be glad.
The sky was so blue, it was sad,
Thinking of all the luck that it had.
It wanted to give some away,
And lift the sorrow that weighed,
When it thought of whose lives could be glad.