WHY THE SKY IS BLUE? (Steemit School Poetry 100 Day Challenge #day1)

Why the sky is blue?
Was it the hue of the universe’s view?
As my soul that engages into
Making my heart long after you.

When light bequeath its radiance,
The breeze performs its mystic dance;
Sprinkled with puffs of billows,
Embraces the gray, orange or even the yellows.

Calling darkness to embrace the horizon,
Letting my memories alive in the oblivion;
The vanity when the sky meets the sea,
Was it the aisle of the ecstasy?

The ocean mirrors to its roof,
Above is the vast body of the sky’s loaf;
Pigments of shades that hid the shadows
Painted above are the stars and moon and all that follows.

Talking about science;
As light sprinkles into red to violet as all that defines,
To meet a point that scatters these few,
As our eyes perceive the shades of blue.

I would like to thank @d-pend for hosting this kind of contest and opening another door for us amateur poets.

(This photo was a stolen shot when I took the photo above)