I want to milk the sky,
and fill this empty bucket called soul
with more of light,
I want to milk the sky,
pour more happiness in your eyes
and when I dive into them
to come back blind,
never see reality as it is
just see the light,
I want to milk the sky,
and tell the moon not to ever cover the sun,
their ending love should be the sacrifice
for us selfish beings,
a last sacrifice
to stop the darkest dark
and get the never ending light.
My first poem on Hello Poetry.
Hope you like it:)