The Sky

by Dhaye

You were the sky, I was the earth 
Where stars cannot be touched 
When the sea was not a thin line 
As the sun and moon were like fancy gems 

You were the heaven I dreamed to reach 
When I was the dry, barren soil that cried 
Asking for the dewdrops to fall 
Like a shooting star coming from you 

I was the earth you did not see 
While your tears of joy fell down 
I was the one who celebrated 
For the bits of miracle I received 

Dark sky you were to me 
But I have learnt to feel more clouds 
Found out why the sun needs to hide 
When your tears appeared as miracles 

And now do you comprehend 
That you are the sky over me 
I am the earth that carries all 
The heavy loads you cannot keep 

You're not the sky without me 
I'm not the earth without you 
The sea now is a thread between us 
You just have to look down 

I am the earth, I always will 
I have to find my peace here 
I need you even at your dark times 
And you need me to be a bright sky 

Wash me when you cry 
Wipe me when you're with the sun 
I won't refute, I understand 
That I am the earth and you are my sky.

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