skies of hope and warmth shared with the birds of tomorrow.
Soft winds of joy bringing the smiles long lost.
Clouds like cotton balls of tranquility, filled with the tears of the past.
The truth is caressing the fields with transparent gloves,
her touch so comforting, so real, so soft.
The sun engulfs the moon with the inner light of love,
the stars - their witnesses from high above.
Universe of serenity, universe of me and you and all of us.
