The Sky

It's been two weeks I think since I last wrote. That is like a decade in the blogging world. I remembered promising myself to write more frequently. But I guess in that sense, I fail to keep my own promise.

All this while, I have finally come to terms that it's ok not to be perfect. We dont always need to be perfect because sometimes imperfection is perfection.

I love the sky
For it is big and wide
It never gets too old staring
As it changes every single minute of the day

I love the sky
For the companion it brings me
When I want to be alone
I just have to look away
But when I need someone
I just have to look up
And it will be there
Every minute every day