How did the sky look on the day I was born ?
Was it clear, was it bright,
Were we facing a storm?
Was the sun pleased to see me and was the sky blue?
Did angels surround me and welcome me too?
Were the stars twinkling brightly?
Were the planets aligned?
Did it rain very gently on surrounding ground?
How did the sky look on the day I was born?
Perhaps I arrived with the freshness of Dawn.
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Author:
daisychain (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just wondering, like I do.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
To arrive with the dawn would be wonderful.
Andy
Excellent flowing read
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