Sky you trickster, awaking me from my dreams.
You promised me sunshine, with those golden streams
Of light through my curtains giving a golden glow
The day looked to be perfect, but all just a show
Outside all I see is endless clouds bright
Grey and menacing, in places shining white
I’m now wide awake but feel cheated and lied to
Hoping for a sun filled day but that dream just fell through
I know I talk a lot about weather but when you find
It affects your mood, the weather becomes a sign
Of how you might well feel, I do not know why
I have such a close connection with the sky
But sometimes I just wish to be normal and free.