if tomorrow our sky is no longer blue
let us rejoice
as our eyes melt into kaleidoscopes
reflecting a world now tinted a completely
different,
magnificent
hue.
one day we may choose to mourn that bright
"forget-me-not" –
full of hope –
patient and forgiving
colour. the one that gave us peace.
but for now;
i want to watch the ocean. so that when the sun rises, we won't be afraid.
isn't it exciting? for everything to be so new?
