Touch the Sky

lonely and sad my mood again swings with a wish that if I had wings in a flash I would fly high and high in the sky, happy and free in the clouds.
where glee and joy knew no bounds to a land unknown of grief and dismay and make my heart feel happy where anger and frown never stayed a while and faces around were glued with a smile.

but in my head now i hear a scream, its time to come out of the dream, into the world full of bodies without a soul and in their hearts a deep dark hole.

this is nothing but a pity, that now I’am back into reality with no clouds around and no wings, stress and boredom is all that stings.

lonely and sad now I silently cry, I wish I had wings and I could fly..