Orange
The subtle moments,
And the silence of the scenery,
Only to find it was a memory.
Yet, I cannot fathom.
The beauty of sky hues.
It makes me want to wander.
How does it feel, beneath, under?
Behold, I will cross the ocean.
Soaring over the deepest sea.
So I can find and see.
Collect its beauty.
However, I did not expect.
Instead, I was confronted.
By the truth and reality.
















