If only you could see this sky…

I wish you could see this sky.

The sun has broken through the moisture filled clouds,

giving me a glimpse of what I have been missing.

The mountains are lit up by the persistent bright star.

Soft pinks and bright blues cause me to wonder if this is even real…

A fresh layer of snow,

a perfect color-less white,

Reflects all the vivid hues I wish I could recreate…

The clouds hang so low,

I am almost certain I could reach up and wrap one around my wrist,

in hopes that it will pull me away…

What does it mean,

when the world makes your heart flutter?