Perspectives

Feeling as if the world would end.
Maybe just around the bend.
I look up into the sky so high,
As I lay down with a heavy sigh.

I watch the clouds as they pass by.
I wonder how they get so high.
They help me imagine all that is there.
Looking down on the world so bare.

I want to know what they see.
From way up there, what would we be?
I wish that I could be up there too,
And then I would know what they do.

As I watch them float away,
I know that everything will be okay.
I know tomorrow is a new day.
And I'll see life in a different way.