Blue Is Always There

It’s a breeze

On a hot summer

Day,

A cool pool

That you could swim in

All day.

It’s the night growing

Darker,

And the air growing colder.

The bite you feel

From the frozen snow.

It’s the lullaby your

Mother sang,

Its the ever ending

Of the salty water,

Or the taste of the

Freshest blueberry.

Its the song of the jay

And the feather you

Find.

You find it throughout

The world but never

See how much it

Changes your life.

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