Sky


SKY

 By Cl. Mario D’Couto Sdb

When I look at the sky
And Marvel at its beauty
It ceases me to cry
For then I am happy.
The magnificent clouds that are there in the sky
Is but another ray of hope
For those times when I am dry
In such moments,
I can only look up to the sky and say,
“Thank you God for another beautiful day.”

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