Monday, July 9, 2007

Holding Out

look up past the clouds
and into the sky,
the blueness and brightness,
but don't wonder why
      why is the city
      and I want the sky.

I want to climb upwards,
'til forever comes my way.
want to wait 'til it comes
and lets me stay.
      fly past the cloud
      and always feel day.

should I wait here forever;
but if forever doesn't come,
Then I'll just lay here forever
until day at last is done.
      I'll wish for it forever
      or until my day is done.