Sunny blue skies
Sunny blue skies
I see happiness and glee.
Oh, life
Would be dull
Without
Sunny blue skies.
I smile my heart out,
In sunny blue skies.
I love life under
Sunny blue skies.
Sunny blue skies,
Sunny blue skies
I love you
Sunny blue skies.
Lovely poem. Well done. But just so you know in future… If a word ends with a y – then to make it plural you change the y for ies. So – one fly becomes six flies. One copy – three copies, one bunny – many bunnies.
Thank you!