Altruistic Blues and Whites

As the wind cascades out in a frenzy motion Nephophilia, a thudder crave Exclamation is a sudden urge Since soft cotton candies switches to pastels and iridescents Looking up close Still immeasurably far The old regime of sunrise and sunsets finna come up to horizon where moons and suns collide stars surrounding them blues and whites around them casting shadow of white daisies So small and wrecked spurting a yelp of joy, when a cold breeze wheezed out In blues and whites they gleam As a boon to the demure daisies It is eternal Feverishly eternal When they run about in adorbs It is mushiness and sweetness scattered all over in the morn This is where I am, in this season the season to hold upon these clouds to hold as tight as it gotta be This season is everlasting this season to swim the length of the sky Just for the blues and whites Just for the blues and whites...