Seeing Beautiful

"The sky is such an unappreciated thing.

The hue, constantly shifting from a deep blue to the lightest of grays. The sharp or blurred contrast of clouds painting it, as if they were opaque paint streaking a blue canvas. Are two sky's ever the same? Is the sky above me the only time I will ever see it with this amount of graying clouds? Is this the only time I will ever see this exact same shade of faded blue? Will this be the only time this specific amount of rain dotted the slabs of concrete in front of me? This sky is beautiful, it is probably my favorite-"