• The sky is dark, but the clouds are still out,
    Not seeing the stars make me want to shout,
    So blankly I stare, at the dark sky above,
    Those pitiful gray clouds hiding the stars I so love,
    Sadly my mind wanders back to it's place,
    Showing it's emotions,
    On my waiting face,
    So silently now,
    I turn my stare here,
    Put my fingers to keys,
    And talk to friends so dear,
    These friends act like stars,
    And bring a smile to my face,
    My mind decides here,
    That is my place.