the sky cannot stop being blue.
Although it may rain, and bring with it pain,
grey he will not remain.
The sky will stay true.
Blue is his nature, his most striking feature, to never experience change or to lose
horizons of colours, to never be fuller, than when he is empty and blue.
The finest of palettes, directing the talents, of nature’s creative caress.
oh, blue. There is no sky without you.
