The colours of the sky!
Updated: May 3, 2022
The sky was very magnificent yesterday! It's not cerulean, but it's blushing, almost as if it's in love. It's either loaded with puffs of clouds or plain every day, but yesterday it was breathtakingly lovely. It gave off a warm and cosy atmosphere, and everything beneath it looked fantastic. I couldn't take my gaze away. It changed the colour of its shade every second. The temperature is neither too cold nor too hot. It sent off a nice wind and seemed to be whispering with me.
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(What a beautiful sight it is!)
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( look! Isn't this gorgeous?)
a beautiful thing! How freely does it change its colour to communicate its thoughts? Since we all assume our options are limited, yet they aren't! Its color suggested to me that you CAN do what you hoped of! All you need to do is explore and have the guts to take the next step.
It shows me that "I'll be watching and supporting you no matter where you go. Always keep your head up and chase your aspirations rather than daydreaming about them". (Well, I love daydreaming, but sometimes you will fall into boredom) Isn't it true that we always vent our sorrows to the sky? Why don't we begin by stating "I'm glad" while gazing at the sky? Why don't we start thanking the environment for always being there for us and saving us?
As I continued to stare at it, it began to fade, and the night arrived, along with its buddies, the moon and stars. I sent the photo I took to all of my friends. They wanted me to share it with the rest of the world. I took the happiness that came from the sky and spread it to others. It had been such a wonderful day, and I had gotten such a good night's sleep.
I love writing poem but too shy to share it. But here's one because you, I, and the sky deserves it.
the sky looks majestic,
not cerulean but ecstatic.
seeing at it makes me euphoric
not everyday feels like it.
but when it shows its magnificence,
even an artist couldn't help
but notice the sky
-TVV
Love yourself
Vidya
Beautiful and poetic!!