Upper Atmosphere

There will come a day

where everything in my life stops.

It’s not something to be unhappy about

just something that’s inevitable.

I sit in grass and look up at the sky

and it goes on forever.

As tears well in my eyes I ask myself,

“Why can’t I be like that?”

To me, the sky is perfection.

And it goes on forever.tgv

And it serves it’s purpose.

And it knows what it’s purpose is.

For thousands of years,

it has known what it’s purpose is.

For me , as I sit in the grass the sky has produced,

I still wonder.

Maybe the sky’s purpose is to serve me.

While I wait for the sun to go down,

it leaves, but the sky remains the same.

At night I look up

The sky changed its mood

as did I.

The sky gave to me this night.

It was a thought-provoking night.

It served it’s purpose.