BlueA Poem by TaniaIt is blue I said.
My favorite color, blue like the sky. Blue like the ocean . Blue like the planet earth. Bright and beautiful. It is sad he said, for blue is fading away. I don't see the blue sky anymore. Only the moon at night , when I am done working. I don't even swim in the deep blue ocean , since I am afraid of sharks. Blue is maybe the least color I see . Blind! I said . Maybe those glasses need to be fixed , or your mind needs to be rewired to look up and feel the beauty which only blue can give. You see the night sky , but what happened to sunrise? You are afraid of sharks , what about people? They can kill you and deceive you , making sharks harmless to your human soul. Don't lose yourself in meaningless , worthless , time consuming events, If it prevents you from living . Wake up , feeling more . Sensing more. Loving more. It is like you were just born to a world of opportunities . Spontaneous moments which only you can create. Courageous moments which you stimulate. Moments which are embraced every second by the feeling of serenity . By the calmness of the birds flying all over the world, seeing all what is to see. By the blue sky which slowly drags you to a life of prosperity , where you slowly travel to places which only skies can take you . Places filled with the culture of love, and the belief of truth . A flag dragged left and right to wash away all that is dull , being solely white reflecting all the colors that exist in this world of ours. Oh dear , fall In love with the world . See through peoples eyes what they truly feel. You will then realize that there are those who stare at you with envy because of a life they dream to have. Those who want a hug to feel comfort and security . Those who want to bow at your presence , and tell you how much you have made their living beautifully and simply worth every breath taken to survive . What is the meaning of living , if you cant enjoy what life offers you ? The simplest most astonishing things ... It is your human heart that will grow when fed by the wind which softly touches your skin , by the sunrise which allures your smile, by the flowers which sparks an aroma into your world, giving you an essence of true joy . Look at the mirror Tell me what do you see? A human you say , then act like you deserve every aspect which this world has given you . © 2015 TaniaReviews
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