blue is cold,
it is dark.
when a storm rolls in,
when rain is coming,
the sky becomes cold.
pink is warm,
orange is warm,
the sun is warm.
in the evening when the sun is pushing the last light out before a storm, it becomes violet.
the violet sky reflects Your love.
the warmth of pink, of orange, of the sun, pushes the blue away, the darkness away,
fills the sky with a reminder that you are there.
that you love us. me.
that you drive out the darkness in us. in me.
that in the storms you still love us fiercer. love me fiercer.
that you are still pulling us through. pulling me through.
that you are our only Hope and Love. my only Hope and Love.