My Sky
4 min readMar 29, 2020
Reflection
As the dawn spread across the horizon in the east, the night surrendered to daybreak. The sky held rolls of clouds like a basket filled with dark yarns. As the sun climbed higher, the clouds found golden lining in the spreading light. Every cloud has a silver lining! An inner voice, like an angel, reminded me and filled me with glad tidings for the day.