peaceful

  

holding its magical wand,

the sky calls for the magic

that every soul here owns.

singing an ode to the lost ones,

and whispering the verse of hope

in the ears of those

who find themselves in the blues,

the sky recites a story

teaching the acts of bravery.

breaking all the prisons of negativity

and staying away from the toxicity,

he sway on the beats of the music

that the birds often sing,

soothing those whose mind

is the home to wild waves,

and the ocean to anxiety.

look how free it is,

to live as the epitome of tranquility.

your dreams are flowing

in the valleys of 'what if's',

when they long to swim

in the seas of courage.

look up to the sky,

how far it goes without any limit,

chase the height it owns,

fearlessly.

drinking the liquor of bravery,

he stands tall in every thunderstorm

without being a puppet to slavery.

darkness surrounds him,

but then he wraps himself

in the blankets of buoyancy

and dance in the hope of the dawn.

how resilient is,

to cope with every disaster,

re-emerging even stronger.