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Does sky have space ?

Looking up at vast sky,

often I question why ?

does it have space to give company tonight ?

 

looking at lush green meadows 

bustling with moving wind

Often I ask why?

do you have  clove to hug  me today?

 

looking at dark grey blue waves

playing with dark deep oceans

someone who lived alone

can you give me shoulder ?

 

at the lawns of sunflowers

moving about 

watching the sun in sky 

can you make me smile ?

 

with all earthly fairies and divine 

I ask,

numerous times

can I be with you ?

am I wrong to ask you ?

What sins won’t  let us grow?