Blue

Blue is the color of the sky  Looking at it makes me fly  Making shapes out of clouds  Listening to the bird sounds  It’s relaxing  It’s calming  I wish I could do it more often  I wish time would soften  If I had time to spare  Live would feel so fair  Laying in the grass  Waiting for time to pass  Blue is the color of water  Especially as seasons get hotter  If my skin would wrinkle  I'd be open to the sprinkle  When some think blue is sad  Assuming feelings isn't bad  But it isn't right  Even in plain sight