good poem....
sky faces many changes everyday..but sky bears them well, hide them all in it's shrine, show signs but never fall down.
mind, strangely may be, is more like the sky, capable of holding every kind of feelings...has enough room in it for everything you have to go thru.. it's strong..almost unbreakable. and it cries the dark feelings out in liquid form as the skies rain. it's bright when the sky is clear and when the mind is clear, the face and eyes are bright as well..hehe so many similarities . congrats..nice poem.