根据以下问题创作一首诗歌。
空气是什么颜色？
Is the air colorless or blue?
A query that puzzles me anew.
The wind, it whispers and it sighs,
But tells no secrets in reply.

Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's wild,
And carries with it scents and life.
A symphony of sights and sounds,
That fills our world with its resounds.

The air's a canvas, pure and bright,
A backdrop for the sun's delight.
A tapestry of hues and shades,
In which the day and night parade.

So when you ask what color air,
I smile and answer with a dare.
Look up and breathe it deep and free,
And see the world as it should be.