Touching The Sky and Chasing Twilight

 

I want to touch the sky and feel the indigo blue;

All of its cool beauty, like a pool of water in winter.

 

I want all the stars to gather around me,

Stick to me like glitter and share the feeling of shining.

 

To chase the sunset and never stop seeing the twilight,

When everything waits in the medium of day and night.

 

You face the east and see the cotton candy clouds, 

The crimson fire that fades to sweet clementine 

It reaches across the sky to the deep darkness in the west.

 

That's where I'd meet the stars. 

That's where I'd find my bliss.

Touching the sky. 

Chasing twilight. 

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Me
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