Patience Comments

Fishing above the endless ocean of clouds is a sky that never seems to turn dark.
Hours, minutes and seconds I wait wondering if the sky will turn to night, but fortunately the blue lit sapphire continues to warm my heart.
I have nothing to do and no where to be, except belong in this very moment with me.
The design of the clouds seem to create fluffy white continents stretched out as far as the eye can see, and even if I spot an area of grey they quickly flee.
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