The Beauty of the Sky

She is a clear, pale blue, the land and water spreading beneath her.

     I wonder how far she goes; the long, seemingly endless sky. 

The clouds surrounding her look like a fluffy pillow.

The sun shifts and moves in her like it’s alive.

When the sun sets, she is covered by the most stunning colours like it’s a fantasy.

I see shapes in the stars, constellations of animals, people and mythical creatures.

  I want to soar in the air and explore her, all the amazing things she beholds.

I ask how we can preserve her beauty; she says to treasure our planet and build a sustainable world.

She is a clear, pale blue, the land and water beneath her.