Past The Blue
It's my blue sky,
So pure and blue,
There's nothing else
That shines so true ,
I hope it lasts forever!
A bit of red
Is creeping in,
Changing blue
To violet hue;
But never mind,
I like it fine,
It really looks quite clever;
Some yellow hues
Have joined the red,
And turned to
Brilliant gold instead;
I didn't think I'd like it but
It really is outstanding!
And when it touches
My blue sky,
A green so bright
Lights up the sky
And makes a scene enchanting;
That sky that I
Perceived as blue,
Was so much more
Than my small view,
Its beauty has a depth so vast,
A sea forever changing;
Every life contributes
A thread of priceless hue,
Unraveled lives we chance may meet,
Without them we are not complete;
Each time we add them to our blue,
God says, "Yes, that's brilliant!"
Edie Batstone
lovely read
Never Stop Writing!
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Ron
budd