I like to talk to the night skies, <br />because they listen to me. <br />They read my emotions <br />as I pour out my heart, <br />and respond accordingly. <br />When I smile the stars twinkle, <br />and as I laugh the clouds spin around the earth. <br />And on those nights when I can't help but cry <br />the skies fill me with mirth. <br />So gentle and comforting <br />night skies have always been. <br />Every evening they await me <br />as would a loyal friend.<br /><br />Bianca Free<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-skies-night-skies/
