If I were rain, That joins sky and earth that otherwise never touch,Could I join two hearts as well?

Larry Bird looks like a bird, and Johnny Vagina looks like—hey, what is that in the sky?


I guess the sky in real life isn’t actually perfect. Maybe that’s what makes it so perfect.

My experiences remind me that it's those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.

The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.

The reason the stars are so high up into the sky is because they belong to those with high determination

The sky was a sparkling succession of black diamonds on black velvet made crystal clear by the blackout.

You probably faked passing out the other day, just so you could be carried in my hot, sweaty, manly arms.

Soothing the exhaustionIn my soul,So I can fall back skyward,Safe in your arms,And survive to dream again.

There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky.

Love is a selfless service to mankind like a showcase done by the twinkling stars in beautiful nightly sky.

I like this day; I like that sky of steel; I like thesternness and stillness of the world under this frost.

You can grow like a tall tree, when you enjoy the sun, wind, rain, storms and the stars in the dark nights.

Sometimes we believe in miracles, and stars fall from the sky, as if the moon had poured his tears in gold.

There was a skyness to the sky and a nowness to the world that he had never seen or felt or realized before.