My Sky
by Yeong seon Joo (Sunny)

Through the window, I can see the sky. It’s always there and makes me feel very comfortable. It always changes shape and color. Actually, the sky has no shape but clouds form many designs that make it seem as though the sky changes its shape. These clouds are the artists of the sky. I love seeing clouds. They create shapes like long ropes of cotton, laying down on the mountains, cylindrical sausages, magical carpets and herds of fluffy sheep. They all decorate the sky beautifully. The colors make harmony with the clouds: light blue, dark blue, fiery red, butterfly yellow, royal purple, and warm orange. It’s gorgeous but friendly. Sometimes it is deep like a lake and sometimes shallow like a small pond. My sky is like a picture which is painted slowly; when the sun’s direction changes, its color changes as well. Clouds are scattered all over. The sky reflects my feelings. My sky is always there when I want consolation. The sky that I look at is my sky.