When I look at the sky, I feel...

When I look at the sky...

7:00am - 7:05am
When I look at the sky I see the bright blue and gray clouds ever so slowly circling my house. The light rain is refreshing, and some drops find there way towards my open window. I secretly wish the hues in the clouds would grow deeper, and that the rain wouldn't drizzle, but pour.

11:37am - 11:45am
When I look at the sky I smell the salt water underneath. It extends for miles and I can't imagine what it hides in its vastness. My feet are deep in the sand as I hide in the shade. I try to look up, but I can't see the bright blue directly for too long because the sun lives within it, and protects it with might.

5:34pm - 5:40pm
When I look at the sky I hear the murmurs of voices running to form a line. The cars slowly coming to a stop so I can cross a road. The engine turning on and the wind blowing against the side of my face as I drive back home.

2:42am - 2:46am
When I look at the sky I feel everything. I look out the window from my bed and count the stars. I wonder how many of those stars you've seen. I wonder how many we'll get to count together. I wonder if they look the same from the edge of my bed as they will when I'm beside you.