The Sky to be Blue

What is your favorite type of weather?

I prefer the sun in the sky.

With a gentle breeze blowing through.

A soft warm seventy.

Maybe a white fluffy cloud or two.

But I prefer the sky to be blue.

When light makes brilliant the greens

And the flower petals too.

Where birds twitter about and sing

And color becomes anew.

A deep breath of fresh air

Restores hope like an answered prayer

The warmth of the sun is a kiss on the shoulders

And the sky picture-perfect blue.

No gray. No rain.

No dreary weight of humidity

Just a bright blue that defies the mood of the color

Blue framed by a sunrise of aspirations

Blue dotted with white beds of clouds

Blue, the background that highlights the colors of the world.

I prefer the warmth of a hopeful sun

And the sky to be blue.