It's been almost a week of a rainy-season, and some would hate it, especially me, I got a cold and still dealing with my cough since then. It's been almost three weeks since we have our sembreak, and unfortunately, the streak would be ending in Wednesday, 2nd semester is a thing to deal with.
The semestral break is almost over and I can't help but wait. Preparing things would be a lazy thing to do. This Dickies bag, was my travel bud since the college days started, It's not that old but it was already torn. I've been bringing so many things that I almost forgot how vulnerable my bag was. I'll still use this one though.
Anyway, after those many nights of raindrops, the sun still manage to shine in a beautiful way, forbidding those raindrops to fall. The clouds are rolled again, just like the usual manner that science explains. Lately, i've been doing house chores the whole week and I almost forgot that Saturday, is the start of a photohunting on its new theme. As announced, the theme is blue, and I can't think of something blue, what alse would I think of, the sky.
The sky is in deep blue, with clouds rolling and a hue of dull parts, signifying that later on that moment would be raining. While blogging, I found a poem which perfectly suits that them for the week. Enjoy!
The semestral break is almost over and I can't help but wait. Preparing things would be a lazy thing to do. This Dickies bag, was my travel bud since the college days started, It's not that old but it was already torn. I've been bringing so many things that I almost forgot how vulnerable my bag was. I'll still use this one though.
Anyway, after those many nights of raindrops, the sun still manage to shine in a beautiful way, forbidding those raindrops to fall. The clouds are rolled again, just like the usual manner that science explains. Lately, i've been doing house chores the whole week and I almost forgot that Saturday, is the start of a photohunting on its new theme. As announced, the theme is blue, and I can't think of something blue, what alse would I think of, the sky.
The sky is in deep blue, with clouds rolling and a hue of dull parts, signifying that later on that moment would be raining. While blogging, I found a poem which perfectly suits that them for the week. Enjoy!
In The Sky...
In the sky I see
Clouds, black and grey
In the sky I want to be
A bird and fly away
In the sky I see
Stars so bright
In the sky I want to be
The moon and shine my light
In the sky I see
The sun's blinding rays
In the sky I want to be
A cloud to comfort my days
In the sky I see
Clouds, black and grey
In the sky I want to be
A bird and fly away
In the sky I see
Stars so bright
In the sky I want to be
The moon and shine my light
In the sky I see
The sun's blinding rays
In the sky I want to be
A cloud to comfort my days
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