Stare at your sky.
It has to be more clear than mine.
Mine has so many clouds,
It makes me wonder how many layers it has
It looks so permanent
Maybe they’ll never move
They are all shapeless
But its colors have me hipnoticed.
Maybe I had too many drinks
But when I stare at it for a long time
I can see them moving in a wave
Up and down with the air
Its the beautiful nature
Doing its thing.
The most interesting thing about the sky
Is that no matters where you are
Everyone has a piece of it
It changes every minute of the day
And once it has changed
You wont ever see it the same way