Under my sky we meet, we laugh, we sing, we cry, we live, we separate, we hold hands, we dream, we promise, we fight. Under my sky we fall in love, we trust, we inspire each other, we lift our souls beyond the clouds, we love for we are not afraid. We don’t need a reason, we are just who we are and that is all that could be. Wholeness. Under my sky, we are free. Freedom is not the outcome, is an option. Under my sky, you are free to choose what to be. That sky of no fears, no addictions, no patronising, no guilt, no co-dependance. The sky of absolute choice.
Expectations put no limits to my sky. This sky is the best thing that happened to me. Welcome.