I want us to see the sky

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another one of my cheesy lunchtime creations:

I want us to see the sky,
probably a striking blue,
but every time we try,
we seem to have no view,

You remember a rain,
grey clouds all around,
making my memory wane,
it’s dragging me down,

Please tilt your head up,
There might be a rainbow,
instead your eyes are cupped,
and your head hung low

Away from you I’ll run,
just can’t stand the stress,
I know there’s a sun
to clear the gloominess.

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