I saw a star, I reached for it. I missed, so I accepted the sky

That dandy, the sky, enters blue-suitedsun like a scotch in hand.

She might have wept then, had not the sky begun to do it for her.

You are gone! Sky looks dark, ground looks dirty and I feel lost.

When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!

Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.

Someone might as well roll up the whole sky, pack it away for good.

my dear, I have nothing to say.my heart burns like the evening sky.

I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.

The city buildings in the distance are holding up the sky, it seems.

Don't say, "the sky is my limit", say, "I progress ad infinitum.

You are the sky. Everything else – it’s just the weather.

It is a beautiful and delightful sight to behold the body of the Moon.

Tonight the sky is the color of my heart, bleeding crimson for my love

Don't search Dreams in the sky, they need strong footage on earth.