The sky

by Hanna May
(Newcatle)

The sun was bright but the sky was dark,

The moon try to shine but the sky was going darker,

I see the street lights pop up,

I seen a black shadow going under the street light,

I was thinking I was seeing things,

I looked up at the sky and it was shudley went bright,

I closed my eyes and count to ten,

I opened my eyes the sky was still bright,

I pinched my self to make shure I was not dreaming,

The street lights went out I seen the shadow,

That was standing under the street light,

Then I looked at the photo on the wall,

And I finaly saw you aganie.