I like to talk to the night skies, br because they listen to me. br They read my emotions br as I pour out my heart, br and respond accordingly. br When I smile the stars twinkle, br and as I laugh the clouds spin around the earth. br And on those nights when I can't help but cry br the skies fill me with mirth. br So gentle and comforting br night skies have always been. br Every evening they await me br as would a loyal friend.