caption for a pretty sky picture

 Imagine the vanishing of the concept of skies.

You're drenched with despair, you look up while you're standing in the aisle of a souq and you have nothing to glare at.

You've just argued back to the person who was bullying you for the past few months and you don't have that periwinkle heavenly quilt to smile at.

The vase of your heart holds within itself an overwhelming variety of flowers and you don't have a sky to share them with.