Monday 3 October 2016

Looking at the sky


Oh them feels....when I look at the sky...
how very vast you are
how very beautiful you are
how great you are
that you let little me
feel so very great instead.

How great you are
a home to those drifting clouds
and those twinkling stars
and that mighty moon.

Oh and why
do you let them
get between our love.
My love is true
i do not wish
for my life
to take me away from
looking at you.

But the night will pass
and the moon will rise and fall,
the stars will disappear
and you will change,
leaving me feeling empty
for i will be the same
and your love will have gone.
So i must
go back to my life
where love will be just the same
night or day.

Yet my love,
how great you are...
oh how you make me feel
just looking at you....the sky.

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Looking at the sky...laying in bed, cozy with my blanket and looking at the sky, the clouds drifting, the stars twinkling, the moon rising - has got to be one of my most favorite things to do ever. Oh did I forget, music...with my headphones on and my favorite music playing or a good read in my hand.
And as time passes I think, why does this chemistry I have with the sky have to end, why does life have to get between us...me and the sky.
How very vast is this universe, I think, looking at the sky. How very beautiful is this universe! So magical...
Looking at the sky makes me feel, makes me think, makes me mindful.
I see myself from the sky. A girl laying in bed, on her phone, getting ready to go to work, walking to her workplace, having hopes and fears. To her, that is reality, her life, her home and her workplace, her dreams and fears. But really, she is just a girl walking to her workplace.