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Jun 2023
The color of the skies
are shaped in many ways
for us all to recognize
how they are displayed.
GOD paints the pictures
to give us a great view
they're almost like scriptures
very colorful too.
Prettiest time to see them
is when the sun goes down
the wind blowing in rhythm
all over the town.
The skies are all lit up now
they're shining everywhere
no matter how
in the sky upstairs.
Anytime you see the lights
take pictures of them too
much to your delight
the skies then turn blue.
A pretty night it will be
then go hand in hand
it'll be you & me
going to the heavenly land.
Look in the skies
thank the Lord above
for the beauty that lies
that's shining with love.
BY SCOTTY BRUNER
Written by
Scotty bruner  62/M/Lexington Kentucky
(62/M/Lexington Kentucky)   
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