The loft colors up so high?
The fluffy clouds, the gentle pinks
A thunderhead on the brink
The magnificent magenta, cool blues
Shades of purple every hue
The tranquil way the clouds go bye
And lightning bolts flashing in the sky
The firmness, the softness, the wonderment of all
Painting pictures on outside walls
Sunrises, sunsets, never once the same
As if a picture in a frame
How shall i describe the sky?
The lofty colors up so high
Should i say it gentle or wild?
Sometimes playful as a child...
"The sky is not a limit, it can be over achieved" Dr. Prof. Lulu Mero
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