The world is our coloring book. Take time to browse your eyes and color inch by inch the sun to brighten patches left in the darkness. Everyday is a new page to shine over a new orange and violet to the sunset skies. Whiten the clouds and shade the sky blue. Let your tears run down the paper, dampening the dry lands and growing the shrubs; the pretty flowers bloom. I’ll grant a smile, the moon glowing in return, carrying the stars to claim for our own.
