Sky in one word at a time

I had always like the sky.
I like how the clear sea-blue sky exudes calmness and serenity.
I like how the glistening starry sky of a pitch dark night emanates complexity and intelligence.
I like how the gloomy cloudy sky of a rainy day gives a sense of comfort and blessing.
I like how bright sunny sky filled with rays escaping the slits among those puffy white clouds radiates hopes and dream.
I like how zappy thunderous sky echoes elements of surprise and excitation in its wake.
I like how a tangerine-colored sky of a sunrise dusk and a sunset dawn symbolizes the beginning and the end of a paragraph in life.

You, who in plethora of ways is identical to the sky I admire and adore.
The sky which is always within sight but never within reach.

Last updated December 06, 2019