Never-Ending Sky

What lies beyond the never-ending sky,
human minds can’t comprehend.
For everything here has an ending,
only time we understand.

There’s no need for clocks beyond the stars
where life is free of cares.
The imperfections of this world
no longer matter there.

The other side of the spectrum
is where this place exists,
with colors we have never seen
and a world as ours should have been.

When the sun is rising to meet the day,
look up at the sky.
Behold the beauty of the changing clouds
and the colors they’ve painted inside.

Look at the flowers closely,
the rivers, and the trees.
Take in the beauty they hold deep
before they pass away.

Posted by john in Prose