Blue Sky. .

I remembered how blue the sky was. And you should too. Dark came by but nothing will ever replace my memories about blue skies. I just want you to know that it will never fade...

The storm may come, the cloud may cover it, and the night will make it disappear but none would ever steal my blue sky.

I can feel the breeze and the thunders are striking from above, but the pictures of blue sky never leave.

I, maybe living in a new world where there’s hope for tomorrow’s blue sky but it can be just hope. It had been raining all the times. Sometimes with storm or thunder, but there are times I saw the sun shines and the skies turned blue. I know for sure I hoped it will last – even with drizzle. I won’t mind.

How it feels like been given a second change for walking in a green field with summer buds on it, blue sky above it and a stream passing it through? I get the picture but would I ever capture it?

Walking in the rain may sounds great but you’ll catch a cold if you keep doing it – and I hate walking in the rain. Even so, I’ll keep walking and won’t turn back until I see the blue sky. Even if I can’t see it above me at least I did try to be there – saw it from here.

Oh, I miss looking at the blue skies from my window - when I won’t have to walk in the rain, catching a cold and running to the higher places for a glimpse of a blue sky.  

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