Of a blue sky, dreams unfold from the dark of night.
Emotions like a misty rainforest, inadvertently becomes wildfire.
Longing eternally for eternal rest,
seemingly intrigued by what happens next.
All men die,
an inevitable, unforeseeable fact.
Ignorance is hardly blissfull.
Wasting time wallowing in adverse reactions, ill-mannered sanctions...
Of a Blue Sky, dreams unfold.
Traversing from night to morning light,
Be happy,
it's a short trip.

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