The sky
It is an effortless blending of colors
Each leaving a trace of itself
Within the next.
It’s almost mystical.
The way the colors swirl alongside each other
But never collide.
Each day brings a new sight,
A different hue
A different design.
But still,
You greet it like a familiar face
Because even though each day
The sky is different,
It is still one in the same.

People are like that too.
Each being brings forth a new perspective.
We are all a different hue,
We are all a different body
Traveling on different paths.
Except our paths collide.
They are meant to.
Maybe not forever,
But they still do.
This allows us
To leave a piece of ourselves
With the next.
Even though each being is different,
We are still one in the same.
So greet those who are familiar,
And those who are not
With warmth and compassion
Like the sun does to the sky