• The Sky

    The Sky,
    The Bright blue sky,
    Shining brightly,
    Burning brightly,
    I love to stare at you,
    My heart warms at the thought of you,
    But i know it is not real,
    And that the sky my love,
    I must forget you,
    As I left the Moon,
    I Know a New love will Shine,
    But when will i love,
    Like Alfred And Dove,
    A real love,
    With Someone i can love,
    And hold them and love them,
    Like The Heart of a true Dove.