Sky gazer.

I just love to watch the sky. I wonder why humans search for beauty in the most farthest reaches of the globe,maybe they do have a reason but why go so far when you can just look up? The sky changes nearly every second,making different shapes of clouds with innumerable amount of patterns. And the color changes further in time. I just love to see the darkness of night and seeing it change to a earthy purple to dark blue,then at the corner of the horizon,the luminescent sun starts to burn the heavens with and intense yellow and suddenly making the day start. It the most favorite part of the day for me. It gives me hope that today can be just like the sky,bright and ready to shine. And then at midday,the sky seems like it was from someones computer wallpaper. The blue just that perfect tinge and the white clouds form that familiar shape that you always seem to see when you look upwards.

Then,at dusk,the sky looks as if God is working on a tapestry that is bathed with orange and deep yellow,and then it changes to a light blue and purple and as the last light of the day creeps away to another side of the world it looks as if all those color are mashed together and form a large abstract painting before it is replaced by a darkness that is sprinkled lightly with glowing sparkles.And you see all the dwellers of the night,coming out to play,decorating the heavens with a blissful glow accompanied by their leader,the moon.

I hope that someday i have enough money to just go around the world and just see if its the same,if the sky is different there.I would love to walk down a beach at dawn and lie in the sand at sunset to see what happens when night arrives.And lie in a field covered in buttercups to see the clouds move as if their running away from something.And walk in a forest somewhere and see if the dusk would yield the same color as i thought it would. And sit on a rock,facing the high-altitude sunrise,letting it soak into my skin.And sit on the edge of a cliff near the ocean,watching the waves crush below as the day just about to arrive.Sitting on a bench in Central Park and just let the day past.

I would love to see it all,so that if i ever go to heaven,i can ask God to replicate such just for me.I know its sounds like a little too much,but i dream of a lot of crazy things since...well since i was awaken,and this is the most probable,at least its remotely possible.So,i guess i should start saving up.

*listening to Somewhere Over The Rainbow-Isreal Kamamawiwo'ole*