Blue Skies

She said,

"There's something about a clear blue sky."

"It's like a blank canvas."

"For me it speaks of options, possibilities, dreams, outcomes."

"I also think the sky has stories to tell." "How it has seen many a storm, a cold winter, cheerful summer and spring too." "Tales about dark nights when star was in sight for company and comfort."

"But then there were fiery noon's when the blazing sun relentlessly let loose it's heat."

" Oh remember the breathtaking sunsets?" "Each seemingly more beautiful than the last."

"Seasons."

"Cycles."

"They come and go, make way for another."

"Through it all, the sky remains, steadfast, unmovable."