Fly To The Sky

I wish I could fly.

To see above all.

To go to you,

and avoid that wall.

High to the sky.

Blocking our way.

Obstructing our path,

to each other’s day.

If I could fly,

I could get to you.

I wouldn’t worry,

about the things you do.

Arms to the sky,

the breeze in my hair.

My whisper to you,

carried through air.

I wish I could fly,

just like you.

Away from the ropes,

my spirit new.

Fly to the sky,

with you alone.

Just to be free,

where I belong.

If I could fly,

I’d fly with you.

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