As I look up at the sky
I start to wonder
If only it can speak
It will speak of things it has seen
Things that that are way beyond us
As I look up at the sky
I start to wonder
If it is the same sky
The same one when I cried for the first time
When I took my first step
As I look up at the sky
I start to wonder
The sky that greets us every morning
Plays dress up every single hour in different shades of colors
Different shades of wonderful
As I look up at the sky
I start to wonder
If only I could touch it
Thinking my life would be different
As I look up in awe of God's creation
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