Maybe, it’s a wormhole? A gateway to other far away lands? Or then, it simply is the sun shining today?” Gun Roswell

A wormhole in the cloudy skies
The skies of today, are completely filled with clouds
Some might say, an old mystery it totally shrouds
But then the others, dream of another type of scenario there
Where, a pathway opens up abruptly, to new vistas and spheres
But whatever and whose ever the train of thought
Whatever you or others wished for and sought
Always keep on looking, high up towards the changing skies
Who knows what interesting things there you may eventually find!

