🍃SKY HIGH🍃

Awake before dawn,
and rose with the sun.
Flying high,
not in my mind but up in the sky.
It was beautiful.
The moon was taking a walk down it's path
and the sun was a day behind.
The vast floor of white cotton separating them
explained my life. Squiggly and straight.
The gradients of blue in the sky linked with my mood.
Navy blue to baby blue.
God created and it was good.
I didn't want to descend.I didn't want to go to town.
I wouldn't have minded living up there.
I can't be blamed, everyone knows the world is hard to bear.
But it's common knowledge that
what goes up must always come down.