Take me to a place where the sunny blues shine

A vast form of everlasting framed within the embolden skies

The place of hills where I can watch the sun rise

Brightly blues dance with clouds of summer rain comprised

Birds soaring high

How high? No one knows…but that’s the essence of beauty within the mystery.

How deeply high does it go to reach the sunny blues that never end?

Take me to that place…the place of hills where mountains sleep for a moment then awake to a trumpets sound that no one sees…only hears.

Spark no fears.. only cheers

Laughter wrapped in tears

Sacrilege mouths are seared

Sunny blues shine…brightly shine the purest of light draped in an aromatic robe of righteousness

Take me to that place…where the sunny blues never end.