Skies

Some days, I look up towards the skies and wonder what's up there. Maybe there's Extra Terrestrial life somewhere unknown. Maybe the universe would never end. Some days I wonder what it would be like if I was a cloud. I would think of it as a peaceful life, watching over Earth, just like God looks over the universe.  I would wonder why the sky was blue. I would watch the clouds move in a very slow manner. I could find shapes that the clouds formed. But today, I was looking up at the sky wondering if Heaven was real. The world I once had was collapsing over my head,bit by bit.  Building by building. Fires became uncontrollable.  It was the end of the world. The end of us all. We were all going to die.