Blue Skies


In the distance,

I see blue skies.

Empty of tears,

but full of life.


Out in a valley,

I see flowers bloom.

Shades of lavender and amarillo.

All full of a greater love,

so full of joy.


Tiny insects sweep away

dust from their porches.

Their tiny hands waving

as they say "Hi!"


I wish it were that way down here.

Like it is in the clear blue sky.



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