Tris Eaton

Blue Sky

Blue sky
So deceiving
Making me think
That it\'s warm

The sun is out
But there is snow
On the ground
The chilling wind
Blowing around

You make me dream
Of being a bird
Flying around
In the big blue
Atmosphere

I have a longing
To escape this world
Leave this ground
And soar

Fly away from
All of my problems
All of the struggles
That I face
And be free