Aug 2020
what goes through your mind when you think about the sky? Is it the day, night, sunsets or sunrises.
they all have different meanings
they do different things
they have different purposes
and with all those differences
they all remain beautiful
but the beauty is different
And beauty is define differently to
different people.
When i think about the sky
I think about it's beauty
The beauty of the sky is that it remains.
No matter how many sunsets and sunrises occur
No matter how many days and nights pass by
The sky remains.
Painted beautifully different
each night and day by the
God that you believe in.
When i think about the night sky
I think about
The embodiment of loneliness not only occuring within us on our darkest nights but also on our brightest days.
But remember the sky remains.
Not a single cloud
Nor storm can take the sky away from you
That sky is your soul
Different and pure
When i think about the sky
I think about how the beauty is altering itself each hour until our eyes are able to see the stars
The stars that i always lose track on whenever i count them
The stars that shine differently
But still remain it's beauty within the sky
When i think about the sky
I think about it's emotion
I think about the fire works we set off every new year and forth of july
Does it hurt ?
Does the sky ever wonder why we set off fire works for the enjoyment of our eyes when in the first place the sky is showing it's stars and yet it is not enough
I see rain as it's tears falling rapidly down on us
I see the wind as it's breath
breathing uncontrollably as it cries
I see the lightning as it's rage
and the thunder as it's pain that we rarely hear for the sky tries to bury its emotion deep down only to cover up pain with the sun that many would love to see for they believe that the sun is the sky's happiness.
As i say this i catch myself gazing far into the night sky
Wondering if it hears me
As i say this i'm admiring the beauty of the sky 10x more than i already do.
And when i look up the sky
I think about you.
Different and pure.
Now tell me
What do you think about the sky?
they all have different meanings
they do different things
they have different purposes
and with all those differences
they all remain beautiful
but the beauty is different
And beauty is define differently to
different people.
When i think about the sky
I think about it's beauty
The beauty of the sky is that it remains.
No matter how many sunsets and sunrises occur
No matter how many days and nights pass by
The sky remains.
Painted beautifully different
each night and day by the
God that you believe in.
When i think about the night sky
I think about
The embodiment of loneliness not only occuring within us on our darkest nights but also on our brightest days.
But remember the sky remains.
Not a single cloud
Nor storm can take the sky away from you
That sky is your soul
Different and pure
When i think about the sky
I think about how the beauty is altering itself each hour until our eyes are able to see the stars
The stars that i always lose track on whenever i count them
The stars that shine differently
But still remain it's beauty within the sky
When i think about the sky
I think about it's emotion
I think about the fire works we set off every new year and forth of july
Does it hurt ?
Does the sky ever wonder why we set off fire works for the enjoyment of our eyes when in the first place the sky is showing it's stars and yet it is not enough
I see rain as it's tears falling rapidly down on us
I see the wind as it's breath
breathing uncontrollably as it cries
I see the lightning as it's rage
and the thunder as it's pain that we rarely hear for the sky tries to bury its emotion deep down only to cover up pain with the sun that many would love to see for they believe that the sun is the sky's happiness.
As i say this i catch myself gazing far into the night sky
Wondering if it hears me
As i say this i'm admiring the beauty of the sky 10x more than i already do.
And when i look up the sky
I think about you.
Different and pure.
Now tell me
What do you think about the sky?
