Blue Sky.

I look up to the sky and see nothing but blue.

No clouds or birds are there it's true.

I feel the breeze of a cool spring day.

It tells me everything will be okay.

Deep in my soul I know all pain will pass.

And time will heal my deep mental gash.

Reach forth to the future and hope for the best.

Each new day is a great journey, and test.

Hold on to the good that you find in this life.

Ignore all the anger, hatred, and strife.

Clouds appear in the form of eyes.

And what happened next took me by surprise.

They turned in a way that seemed to stare.

Right back at me as if they were aware.

They snatched up my fear, and left me with calm.

I open my hands and lift up my palms.

I say a quick prayer, giving thanks for my troubles.

Through them I am strong, and without need of my bubble.

The clouds fade as fast as they came.

I pick myself up not feeling the same.

I know I can make it, I just have to try.

Let go of the things that have made me cry.

I look up to the sky and see nothing but blue.

I flash a small smile and say, "Thank you."