I am always looking to the sky.
I love the full moon, the half moon and the crescent moon.
I love the stars that spread across the blackness.
I love seeing rainbows. I see them everywhere here in Colorado.
I love seeing the flying insects, the bees and the butterflies.
I love seeing the different birds that live around here.
I love seeing the crop duster over the fields.
I love seeing the lightning flash in the distance.
I love seeing the rains sweep across the plains.
And now, I know the sky loves me.
Why would I say such an idiotic thing?
Because I saw in the sky, and I'm not kidding, this....