Weeping Skies

Soft blossoms tremble in the quiet rain,
 Bright umbrellas float against the gray.
 Scarlet, gold, and turquoise still remain
 While silver drops keep falling all day.
 Windows watch us walk with heavy hearts,
 Alone we drift through streets that shine like glass.
 Our footsteps soft, each one a quiet part
 Of all the lonely lives that slowly pass.
 Each canopy a small and gentle shield,
 A splash of color fighting through the wet.
 Loneliness and hope walk side by side,
 And beauty lingers where the rain has met.
 Though skies may cry and hide the light we knew,
 Under every open canopy, we bloom anew.

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1Fy73cFjgQ7EvW5pnjFMLkhrsAkt6z13tp

Token ID

63