was that You that painted Your favorite indigo blue across the sky?
no - it was just the dusk greeting the night.
at the end of this day i wondered... i couldn’t help but wonder
if this is what You meant when You whispered to me that You would always protect me,
even when You couldn’t be seen...
and that everywhere i looked and listened i would see & hear sure signs of Your love for me? then... it was You...