Big Blue Sky

Looking up at the big blue sky
Water water,
Big blue sky

This is what it’s all about
All about,
All about

Babble back and forth
Blah blah bleh bleh
Bla bla blah!

August sun turned lazy
Little daisy
Little one

Didn’t ask for this, felt
The hum of the pagoda bell but
Not the mallet struck

Could always try again
Could always do
Anything at all

You ran down the sidewalk,
Saw you like a dream
Saw it all like a dream

Arms outstretched and flapping,
So I couldn’t help but smile back at you
Both

Couldn’t help it
Couldn’t help…

Cuddled in the disc swing
How pale blue in the
Month of the King

This is what it’s all about
All about
All about

This is what it’s all about
All about

Published by Gianni Vitale

Nurse, songwriter, and poet from Columbia, MO.

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