This night sky full of stars
Reminds me of when I was a kid
And looked up to a similar sky
Wondering if I could reach those stars
If I stretched my hand far enough
The dreams changed when
One day I could only see
The dark clouds covering the sky
Which had always seemed so
So invincible, so untouchable
Yearning for the light
I couldn’t understand why
Why didn’t the sky fight back
Was it’s light not enough
To even make a crack in the foreboding clouds?
Of course, things have changed
since then, I have changed
And now I realize that maybe
Maybe the clouds were just like me
Admiring something from far below
wondering if they could ever reach it…
Maybe if they stretched far enough?
This poem hits me hard, like others of yours before it. There’s hope and poignancy in it that I can’t quite put into words. I’m going to ask your permission. Can I put this one on my wall?
Sure! ^^