Bright And Blue a poem by Dayo Skills.

                                    Bright And Blue 

In wisdom and virtue of light - we gotta be grateful than we complain,

Feather and ink, Pen and paper to keypad on space testifies to legends and deeds that's gone down the drain, 

Volcanoes and Dead Sea swallowed much more than scrolls and treasure chests from Pompeii to Bahrain, 

My American friend loved my spirit and needed healing but i brought her close to Yeshua and she's found peace after the Louisiana hurricane, 

The petals opens up at the break of dawn but might close at night to mean it's all matter of time so why cry all night in so much pain, 

Lemme shock you - I've never sipped a Champaign.

Lemme burst your brain - I've never been on a train.

But i still draw breath in health and warm blood flows through my vein.

From crop and live stock to gold and silver to paper and now data exchange shows it's all about value, 

You are made of more and made for more so work on that - grow that and it will sell you - i tell you, 

The sky gets dark too but there are treasures in'em like the stars and moon incase you ain't got no clue, 

We wanna reach for the skies or beyond so find comfort knowing it would still light up by the sun to become bright and blue.

I am Dayo Skills And I Love You! 

Blessings To You 🙏🌿✨