The sky is like a portal
Figures of Swans that glide through the sky because they are immortal
Clouds that show you messages through symbols
Another world indeed
An astral dream to me
Different colors shine for the sun set
As the sun rests a deep blue sky takes over
Different shades of blue happen to spillover
Messages from the angels
Telling us that once we die thats when we live
Giving us hope for the day we crossover and reconnect with our past kids
When we reach the crossroads thats when we’ll meet again
When that deep blue sky turns to a dark shade of colors we cannot comprehend
I still know that you are present and will be there for me when i too must ascend
