Why I Often Look At The Sky

Photo credit: Syl

It is not always blue and clear

Sometimes the sun disappears behind a mass of grey clouds

But I still look up towards the sky

My spirit roams free up there

My heart recollects rays of memories

The sky is a limitless pond of perspectives

When I am weary the sun’s smiling light revives me

I am driven, determined

There is madness flowing through my veins

The sky is witness and keeper of my confessions

I sit in a field of tulips

Taken away by the fragrance

Perhaps, my spirit will make its way home someday

I often look towards the sky


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