The moon came out yesterday earlier, even before the sky turned dark.
As if it can’t wait any longer to shine, replacing the sun.
This new moon playing with tides of clouds while waiting for its turn to watch over us at night.
Roses are red.. and the skies are blue?
Well, I think somebody has to revise the lyrics when you see this one.
I was on the way home, the rain just stopped, and the sky suddenly looked like this.