The Sky Is Blue, But I Prefer purple...

Head held high...

wings spread wide...

winds surrounding from all side,

I generate a tide...

when, over the ocean, I glide!

I do this not by the force of gravity...

but with my deeds,

with my words,

mightier than swords...

I share my thoughts and it inspires,

the nature itself and its creations...

instils in them a desire!

to have a peice of this,

insane wisdom of mine...

so much, that the nature itself is ready,

if needed, to tweak sun-shine!!

The sky is blue all the time,

I felt, why not change it a bit?

Blue is a bit dull,

Why not Purple?

Lo and behold

I inspired the nature to be bold!

clouds moved, filtered the sun,

the sky looked purple I was told!

YOU MIGHT THINK, THIS GUY IS DELUSIONAL...

YOU ARE RIGHT! Well, it's not me, BUT I HAVE WRITTEN THIS FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF SOMEOME SUFFERING FROM Schizophreniform Disorder.

I want to create an awareness, that no matter how delusional one's mind becomes, it can still see beauty and also share that with the rest of us.

The only question then remains, Does beauty really lie in the eyes of the beholder???