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    Sky Blue

    When you hear the words ‘sky blue,’

    When you see the color sky blue,

    And when you look at the sky and it is blue,

    What this is telling you?

    Now don’t let that confuse you,

    Basically just asking what do you think about the existence of sky blue.

    What does that blue represent?

    What does it signify?

    What does it indicates?

    Does it represent perfection?

    Does it indicate a good day?

    Or does it signifies a way,

    Yes, a way to true love.

    Well perfection, a good day, true love, look like what it’s about to me.

    Because the color blue go a very long way.

    And that I can say.

    Back then and God knows when,

    we always say, blue, blue, God loves you,

    even in this present time,

    and that is true, even in the things we do.

    The sky blue is no different,

    Because blue in general is relevant,

    Relevant to the things that seems to be unseen,

    There is something about the color blue,

    Yes, that blue in the sky,

    It looks like it got no end, and many people asked why?

    It looks like it goes on and on forever,

    Making us think and wonder,

    What does that mean?

    What does it signify?

    That is why I categorize it with true love, perfection, and a way,

    Because true love should be forever,

    And that is not a simple thing to say,

    Also perfection is the drive to true love,

    And that is not easy anyway,

    But it is also a way,but that way have a way,

    And that only way reflect on God,

    At all accord,

    His love reigns forever.

    The sky gave a positive expression and is reverent,

    It gave a warmth filling and it is magnificent.

    For the blue sky indicate a bright day.

    A clear day, that the rain will remain away,

    For the heavens will be a wonderful sight,

    A sight that will make ones views bright.

    It will be a day for me and you,

    A view that is sky blue.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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