Why the Sky is Blue
Why the sky is blue? Why the sky? Why the sky is just so cool?
On this day, today, it’s an ocean reflected
My simple guess, well, maybe it’s right, maybe it’s wrong
But who really cares? As long as the sky is always there
What is certainly true, my thoughts are projected
Deep into that sky, deep into that ocean
But still my answer is the question
Why is the sky bluer than blue?
I queue a reflection