'sky'

you used to share
each tone, each shade
you'd describe how
the light would fade

each cloud formation
caught your eye,
you watched the stars
as time passed by

at the time
I thought it sweet,
but somehow childish;
somehow meek

but now you're gone
I can see why:
When I think of you,
I watch the sky

I see each tone,
I see each shade
The light, like all, my dear
must fade