Some sights cant be explained
Some skies seem sweeter when speckled with rain
Some clouds look brighter when rimmed by rays
Some moments are so holy they summon the sensation of Sundays
I was above the clouds only a few nights ago
Yet the sight of skylight is so different from right below
The hallowed space in my mind that I try to go
Looks alot like space —full of light, and life, delight and hope
✌️💛☀️