Normally the sky is blue. But sometimes it looks red. It is impressive to see the sunset just before nightfall as the sky is dyed with beautiful tonalities.

Showing a wide range of colors between yellow, orange and reddish. Until we finally see a red sky of blood.
It is there when we find ourselves perplexed contemplating creation.
Reflecting on what we see ... and on life.
It seemed that this sky spoke to us, anticipated something that is just about to happen to us. Something we do not expect ...

It's right there when I realized the time elapsed. Life was gone in a moment. That beautiful blue sky had changed ...
I was already my age ... Life had passed so quickly that it seemed like only a dream. In it we leave what we most want, the best of us, our little seeds, The family, friends and our achievements as a beautiful range of colors for others.

When the sky finally dyed blood red I knew that the beautiful landscape that I enjoyed and used to contemplate had come to an end.

It was when it sadly touched me to see the night come.