it was dawn, i climbed up on the roof because
i noticed the sky, it was pretty. I laid down.
i saw how spherical the skies were.
the skies were blue. the sky was filled with orange and feather-like cirrus clouds.
i saw how the branches and leaves moved the way the wind were heading.
i saw and heard birds, bats flying in the sky.
i laid my arms wide and felt the wind touch the tip of my fingers to the other side.
it peacefully brushed my ear and
i felt the breeze all through out my body. it wasnt chilly, nor was it hot.
i watched as the orange clouds slowly turn to gray, and the blue skies dimmed.
i saw a weak flicker one after another; the stars were showing.
i repeatedly closed my eyes then opened them after a while, emphasizing how dark it was getting after each.
i realized how beautiful it also is on the other side of the setting sun
