The sky, as blue as a robin's egg

As beautiful as a clear spring day

Birds soar and butterflies flutter

Entranced with the beauty of their surroundings

Trees stretch their branches

In an attempt to reach the sky

The sky touches all parts of the earth

Many secrets are kept from us

The breeze alone can speak its language

In turn, it speaks to us, although we do not understand

All honor the sky!

Without its beauty, a lonely existence awaits