The sky is not black.
The sky is not blue
The sky is not featureless
The sky is a reflection of you.
There is character there
just as you do
In the night there are stars
and, the day, a shimmering blue
But sometimes it is grey
and there are no stars in the night
But even then, there is depth to the grey
and a warming light.
See the light through the trees
and watch it play on the vines
See the border of the day and night
Watch the starlight twist through the pines.
Look beyond the clouds
and praise the sky
Maybe you'll find answers there
but you have to try.