Skies Limit
by D.L.Chilson
The sky’s the limit, that’s what they say.
As far as the eye can see is how far you’ll go.
Skies blue and clear, no clouds in sight,
The path is straight; you’ll go all the way.
Skies gray and dark, storm clouds threaten.
A rocky road will make you rue the day.
The sky’s the limit, that’s what they say.
Blue skies, clear sailing, no effort to try.
There’s hidden danger in the easiest way.
Cloudy skies, blowing winds, shape your world.
Hard work will never lead you astray.
Written for the Daily Post prompt – Sky.
