The sky early in the morning is colorful and bright. When the sun begins to rise, the sky shimmers with blue, orange or even pink flowers. If the day is Sunny, the sky is so translucent, that blue-the blue that even when the sun hides behind a fluffy, curly as sheep, clouds, looking up at the sky, squinting eyes, because it is so bright that blue light. Across the sky very slowly, it seems, lazily floating white clouds. They like wool – seem so soft, I want to touch them with your hand and feel them to the touch.
All day the clouds go through the sky without getting tired, some less, the second more, and all different, but all are white. It seems that one cloud reminded me of a kitten, which is played with a ball of thread, the other a huge crown of a mighty oak. Sometimes, somewhere you can see dark blue or gray clouds suggests that rain soon. Clouds darken all the blue transparent sky grey colours, and from the clouds slowly, and then faster pouring rain. The rain seems to be an integral part of the gray-blue sky.But when the sky wins the sun that rolls out of nowhere and banishes all darkness, that is in the sky, it becomes visible again pure sky blue silk.
And when night is falling, the sky appear pink, purple, red, blue, orange strips, which make the sky so beautiful and mysterious. Appear first stars. Shows a month. This month is so important, slowly, as the host to his dark blue, sometimes black star field, and closely all night watching for each star, so she inadvertently fell. What happens is that asterisk break from your black canvas of the night and quickly fly down. But where? In the night sky those stars are so many that seem to a month and not notice how broken down one of its wards.When you look at the sky at night, are you imagining that those stars were so small, so awkward. But they are so bright and beautiful Shine like the rarest gems. But it's morning again. And again with the heavenly canvas, the sun chases the moon and the stars. The dawn is near...
