The clear blue sky is my haven,
An escape to every problem.
The gentle breezes soothe my thoughts.
Brings forth serenity,
Detaching me from reality.
Withdrawing me from this world,
And luring me into their kingdom.
Oh- my dearest sky,
How could thou be so free?
Flaunting thy beauty,
Without a doubt in mind.
What a dream it is,
To relax and drown in tranquility.
To be engulfed,
In a harmonious melody.
To submerge one's self,
In remarkable equanimity.
Sometimes, I wish I could just sit and admire the sky for days.
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PoetryCome, and let us dance in my garden of poetry. The photos and artworks I will be using is not mine. This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either t...
