Blue
I love looking at the sky -- it's so therapeutically relaxing. Calm, peaceful and blue.
One day, as I was looking at the sky, I realize the sky is alive. It has its own life. Its life is generally calm but there are times that it has its own troubles and battles. That is when I guess when we have the Storm. It also sheds tears, -- we get rain. We hear its shouts, probably, to release her anger and frustration so what do we get? We get thunder. When we see it dark, I don't know probably, it's just depressed and BLUE.
Funny how it can be compared to our life -- it really is so like us!
Blue is my favorite color. That is why I guess why I love the sky. In music, I like R&B. The blues music.
I like blue things but I own only a few. One blue dress, one blue gown, one blue pants and three blue tops. That's all. I don't even have a blue pocketbook nor shoes. Funny.
Although I would like to have my room painted in blue. With matching blue carpet and just all blue things in it. But it will cost a fortune.
Life is short. I am not rich to transform my life with all blue things and have my whimps in a snap. So, I realize, I am still lucky because I still get to enjoy the simple things in life -- like looking at the blue sky. Why? Simply because it free.
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