I wept as I remembered how often you and I had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky.
Lost, so small amid that dark, hands grown cold, body image fading down corridors of television sky.
I certainly think sometimes when it comes to sexism, some Sky presenters need to look at themselves.
Now Spring restores the balmy heat, now Zephyr's sweet breezes calm the rage of the equinoctial sky.
I won't have a standout moment until I perform at the VMAs, meet Ryan Gosling, and hug Sky Ferreira.
Don't forget that birds with broken wings walking on the ground were once flying high up in the sky.
You're better than seven years of food. You're better than windows. You're even better than the sky.
Every movement in the skies or upon the earth proclaims to us that the universe is under government.
A screaming comes across the sky. It has happened before, but there is nothing to compare it to now.