As long as i can see the sky blue...

To catch a glimpse of the sky blue

As the summer sun burns bright

With chirruping parrots flying across;

In  vivid shades of green and the glowing red

The tiny twig held in its beak;

Vibrant is the burst of energy

To wake up in the midst of those vivacious blooms

Towering trees, their fulsome boughs bristle

The sky azure, crystal clear,  

As the wisps of winter that fizzle

That breath of the blue to behold

Even in the midst of concrete shadows

the dusty gallows, as they unfold

I get that glimpse of the morning,

  The nature, the living,  

And, the man-made, closing in, on her threshold!