As I sat on the edge of my bed yesterday morning and pulling my boots on,I happened to look out the window and this poem just came to me. Less than five minutes start to finish.
I gazed outside my window, to a cloudless summer sky. I began to think and ponder why?
With a canvas as big as the eternities themselves , why would God leave this alone by itself
As I thought and stared as the minutes passed by, suddenly my question was answered and I now knew why
There is not a more soothing hue, than that of a cloudless sky of blue
