Blue Skies

When I was in Cebu, I noticed something really cool -- the sky is bluer (is there such a word?) there. Same country, same sky, and yet clouds were abundant there, and the sky was really blue. REALLY blue. Not the grayish kind.

And so I remembered you. You know when I met you, my skies became bluer; this is because you yourself have beautiful blue skies.

And just like that slowly but surely, in your own little ways.. I forget my grayish sky. And I bask in your sunshine.

It's the blue skies

Your blue skies that I love

It's where I want to stay

The sky is bright and blue

When I'm with you