Happiness lives in every corner of your home and if you are homeless, it lives under the leaves of trees, hiding beneath the sky's cloudiness. All you need to do is to find it with patience.

To me sometimes a mute sky is more expressive than the roaring sea

There is a whisper of light if you can hear Louder than sound of darknessyou never fear Numb sky’s muteness leaves you hard of hearingSenses wish to fly feelings disappearing

I never think of burning a starwhen I acquire certain sadnessattached by suspending from the top of a raging dark sky within my unnerving me.From the poem- Not A NightGazer

Let the blue of the sky and ocean take your blue away when you feel blue

If I die today, will you remember me tomorrow?The love I'm leaving behind, will you care to borrow? From a snake-shed-skin or from the sky unknownIn all living and the dead I'll dwell to groan

The sky has a huge heart open for all clouds even on the gloomiest of days.

Let my toes teach the shore how to feel a tranquil lifethrough the wetness of sands Let my heart latch the doorof blackness, as all my pain now blue sky understands

Dream’s elixir veered between light and clouds to save the blue..