As we look up into the sky, we can see many islands on a wide open ocean. Sometimes, when we miss somebody, u look into sky, those islands will form into the one thing u miss most. The sky is like our friend, it calms us and encourage us. At times the sky is like a vigorous devil, striking bolts lightnings down, some people say that the rain belongs to the sky's pee. But that is just a saying. Some says it is what lies beyond the islands that brings both happiness and sadness to our earth.
The Sky
The Blue Sky
It starts with the morning sun, like a fire that cannot be extinguished in the deep blue ocean surrounded by white islands.
Gradually, it becomes the Noon Sun, which is like, in the middle of the ocean. Even white islands tend to keep their distance as it is a hot dreadful fire.
The Sun sets and a day is over, and a day of life is gone forever..
Many people look up into the sky, imagining themselves soaring into the sky.
Some people reach out to touch the sky, hoping they will reach.
Maybe after 100 yrs, when we r in the afterlife, The Ocean in the Sky, The White Islands and The Sun, may be still there smiling at us, being with our grandchildren. Helping them, Encouraging them, Supporting them.
This is After a Storm, Comes a Calm, The White Islands and Ocean.
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