Skies
we're all different people
with all different skies
one's pink, one's orange
one's a dark purple night
we're all different people
with all different skies
it is what it is, is it?
or are we just shy?
we're all different people
with all different skies
someone's bright day
must be someone else's night
Copyright © Neha Sembian | Year Posted 2024
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