Metaphor Poem

I am the sky.

Deep, blue and gives winds that sigh.

 Welcoming the world with bright colored arms.

I am the sky.

Deep, blue and gives winds that sigh.

I give gentle breezes and soft winds that whisper, when I am happy.

I give harsh breezes and loud winds that howl in misery when I am sad.

I am the sky.

I can be gentle as the sunset.

Or, miserable as a cloudy sky.

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