Conscious

Alien Sky

I feel like I should know why the sky is blue

Like this is something school teaches you

Or I could use Google to learn it too

But as I sit here typing this I don't have a clue

No I don't have a clue why the sky is blue

Perhaps the sky is but an alien eye

And in it's rocky pupil we abide

And as our giant rocket ships from its eye fly

Into the gravity we defy

We find that the universe we spy

Is simply the sclera of its eye

Though I'm sure there's a reason scientific

(And one that's probably not as horrific)

That explains why the sky is blue

But I like to think that my story is true