Past Future Present

This poem is actually kind of a funny story. I used to have crazy conversations with my fiends over Skype and I would often take what different people said and make it into a poem.

Or is it the sky?

 

In the sky baby.

 

It is in the sky.

 

Look up its never ending...

 

Forever?

 

And ever.

 

It is time.

 

But that too ends...