ORANGE – BLUE SKY 3.23.01
When you look outside your window,
the orange – blue sky is turning gray,
but she is telling me that I am alive, as
she whispers you to my eyes
By now, she is telling me that she is ours,
for us to taste, to keep, to watch tomorrow,
when she is perfectly light blue again –
she will be, for us, the ones she calls friends
In this dusk, orange – blue fades into dreariness,
but here are the wonderful stars that make us free
They will always be guiding, tonight
till the sun casts all the shadows
Tomorrow will not be for so long
Sooner than we think, maybe after a dream
We will realize as we open our eyes
that a fresh day is here to kiss us gently
It will be green, with the faithful trees
Orange, with the beautiful sun
White, with the melody of the birds
Light blue, with her vast simplicity
Let us wait for the sky’s peaceful stories,
including those about you
And this time, we will see,
how light blue rejoices with orange
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