TO THE SKY (UP)

I always look up to the sky when I feel lonely,

Where dark clouds veil the atmosphere,

On quiet days, silence reigns supreme,

Hurricanes paint the world in monochrome,

And midnight skies hold no respite.

I'll be the saddest person,

Each time I turn myself around from the crowds,

I feel the realm of my faith is shaking,

My kingdom poised on the brink of collapse,

Walls ready to crumble, and keys are about to be stolen.

I always look up to the sky when I feel blessed,

Where billowing clouds grace the azure expanse,

Voices mingle in the cacophony of busy days,

Rainbows emerge as heralds of hope after storms,

Countless stars illuminate the midnight skies.