The sky is beautiful.
Whispering clouds, the plane flies higher.
Soaring through the endless blue sky, chasing a dream.
In perfect harmony with the greens, time passes slowly.
空が美しい。
ささやき合う雲の間を、飛行機はさらに高い所を目指して飛んでいく。
果てしない青空を駆け抜けて、夢を追いかけて。
緑と見事な調和をする中、時間はゆっくり過ぎていく。
Three days ago, I was in the backyard alone. The weather was nice. I looked up at the sky and saw a small plane. I immediately took a photo.
To describe the perfect scenery, I wrote a short poem.
Photo by LILI
7 responses to “Sky”
This is so gently beautiful and serene. There’s a quiet stillness in your words that mirrors the sky itself—open, vast, and full of soft wonder.
I love how such a simple moment—standing alone in the backyard—turns into something poetic and meaningful
Thank you. I am a straightforward and not creative person. Writing poetry is hard. But everything is practice 🙂
That’s such an honest and refreshing thought—thank you for sharing it. And truly, I must say, there is already a quiet creativity in the way you express yourself.
That’s a beautiful image.
Thank you. I personally like the photo 🙂
Lovely poem!
Thank you!😊