Sky Wish
By May K.
What a view. What a sky.
I wish that I could fly up high
And catch the clouds in my fist
If I do, will they grant me a wish?
To fly like they without weighty wings
Up there where light and shadows sing
To dance with the wind, to sing with its song
All the day and the whole night long
Will it be granted? That wish to fly?
Up where the heavens touch the sky?
If I could get there, perhaps I'll know
And so I'll try climbing the next rainbow
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