It's always beautiful looking at the sky. And I believe about it. There is a continuous lesson, when I stole a glance at him in the early hours of the day, when I ambushed him during the day, when I peeked him in the afternoon or when I stalked him at night. The sky seems to know that I always want to be close to her. The sky is always there for me, accompany me both in the state of joy and sorrow. Although he never arrived, he always kept a timeless story by the time of human life.
To me, the daytime sky is full of nuances of story. In the sky, I always find that the cloud is like the shade of the soul. Blue color is beautiful and eye-catching. It shelters every human being who is almost tired from the ordeal of the sun. I also believe that the rain during the day is a blessing. Because of the rain I can set foot on earth and because of the rain too, I can see the rainbow. So is my story with the sky in the daytime.
In the sky red skates, I also learned many things. The shift between day and night brought me to a lesson, that life was always colorful. There is like sorrow. There is happy there is sad. There have been successes failed. It is like a repetitive cycle. In that same sky, I learned that nothing is perfect. Noon will not happen forever. Even so with a night that is not eternal. So, it is true when God asks man to always be introspective. That is, introspective to the life of his world which is no more than an inch when compared with the afterlife. Ah, actually I'm sure there are still many stories in the twilight. But unfortunately, the twilight time is never long.
Then the last one is, about the night sky. I can not describe it on a piece of paper, say by word, or speak it in a rhyme, to be passed on to another person. But at least, I'll try to explain it simply. Do you know about the stars at night? Hanging stars are far away there like an ideal. Even though he is far away, he is there. Only distance and time separates. If people want to do everything they can, they will be able to reach it at a specified time. Then, do you know also about the moon at night? To me, the moon is like a lover who accompanies our solitude. The moon is a ray of light that peeks in the darkness of the night. Every now and then, try to take your head off the night sky, feel and listen to the atmosphere. You seem to be carried away in a different world, a world that is calm and full of livelihood. Yes, that's the night sky story. Full of beauty and a vibrant spirit in the soul.
As soon as the stories of heaven I miss. Until now, I'm still waiting for the sky in the empty cavities in my soul, hoping that someday someone will fill it and accompany me to see the sky.