Oh, Jacob Why

I see something white 
up in the sky 
Only at night and I never knew why
I am no longer shy 
I looked him in his eyes 
Blue and white 
Do not mix well 
I guess that why he only appears at night 
The clouds demand to see him 
But he always kicks them out
Each day they always pout
Its been raining for days 
Its been a raining may 
Each and everyday 
The man in the sky fades 

"What is wrong" 
I asked the man in the sky 
There was no response 


  
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