justpepperminty

Dear Sky

Do you ever just look up at the sky and wonder how it never ceases to be?

It changes everyday, every minute, every hour.

There are not two of the same sky in any way.

But even through it's changes, it always stays the same.

It always holds the sun for us to soak up,

It always holds the moon for us to gaze to,

It always holds the stars for us to wish upon,

It always holds the clouds for us to imagine on.

It's always there for us.

To shout to in anger or in delight.

To cry in joy or sadness.

To sing to.

To love.

I feel like we should all thank the sky for being there in our times of need,

whether we notice it there or not.

I feel like we should all thank the sky, for never ceasing to be.