Sky

The sky is vast and wide, With colors that change with the tide, From pink to blue to orange and red, The hues of the sky are never dead. The clouds that float up high, Are like cotton balls in the sky, They move with the wind, And create shapes that are a find. The sun that shines so bright, Is like a beacon of light, It brings warmth to the day, And makes the clouds go away. The moon that comes out at night, Is like a silver ball of light, It shines so bright and clear, And makes the night sky so dear. The sky is a beautiful sight, It brings joy and delight, It's a canvas that's never done, And it's always a lot of fun.